Mummy to Ajeeb: Tiga2 anak mak lain, akak lain, ajeeb lain, eta pun lain...
(translation: All my kids are different. Your sister is different from you, and you are different
from your youngest brother)
Ajeeb (interrupting Mummy): ah yes, akak is MILD, ajeeb is MEDIUM and eta is HARSH.
i thought this was funny. i laughed my ass off in the car when he said that.
he was of course referring to our individual temper volatility levels.
and yes, he got that one point in the basket on this fact.