*holding some pills and water walking towards cheerio*
heart: here, time to take ur pills b4 u need to be send to hospital again.
cheerio: i dun want, i dun want!!! *start to behave like a spolit brat*
heart: come on, be good, or else will treat you to "kway tio" (aka caning)
cheerio: okie, mamaheart *eyes red red, with tears starting to overflow*
you going to learn driving from the sch or private?