I read this, and I feel quite demotivated. Emasculated, even. I fare very badly on those criterion.
Haha. Nah. I don't give much of a thought- just a blog post.
I don't know how to grill a steak, since err, nah , I don't eat steak?
I did iron my shirt.
Nope, I don't know how to change the car tyre. I've learn that, practice that, but so far I haven't seen the reason to really remember all those stuffs. Maybe because I'm not yet an all-time driver.
Build a fence, nope. Most of us Malaysian men I think don't really know that...because we bought houses with fences already? I know how to paint the wall, though.
I can jumpstart a car. I am so bad in switching off the lights after rain- I had to, after much scolding.
Football. Not interested. At all.
Not even rugby.
What's a double Windsor??Google google. Oh...tie. Yes I can. = )
Mow the lawn? No. We can always hire people up. Maybe the kiwis don't have such kinda culture of menebas- I can menebas, or at least, I tried to.
Fishing? No.
Haha man flu is a myth.Or so I heard.
Since I am not much a 'man' according to this ranking, this stereotypical-gender-roles-oriented ranking, I am a 'less of a man' man. Hahaha.
Nah. Whatever. I don't look at people and see their gender. I look at their clothes and deduce what kind of person they are. I'm that shallow. Hahaha.
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