There was this armchair at home that's a little tattered and none of us has the time to go down to Ikea to buy it a new cover. So my mother -- my super-mom :) -- took an old pair of dark bermudas (my bro's), cut off one side of the almost-same shade fabric (the left piece at the back that covers the ass; the front still intact) and sewed it with the cover to make the armchair sit-able again.

And then, because my mother has kickass sense of humour, she put the 'newly-fashioned' pair of left-ass-baring bermudas back into my bro's wardrobe. He's in NS, back only on weekends.

And yesterday being Friday, you guys want to imagine what happened? HAHAHAHAHAHA.

And the best part is, his girlfriend was there too. MUAHAHHAHAHA.