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Y } Thursday, March 29, 2007

woke up early, went t civic mac cus i wna buy breakfast for my sick baby boy.
btu haven't open yet!
i went in, then th aunty say 7am then ready!
*embarrassed*
meet him under his house void deck, thne went coffeeshop buy breakfast for him.
th aunty super good can.
specially-prepared-sandwich.
went t his house void deck, t sit&let him eat th stuffs&medicine.
school.
in th end, babyboy still went home early.
sick ):

met him at his house void deck after school.
helpd me carry my bag even though he's sick ):
went t dno what block's void deck, sat down.
passed him my f&n practical salad&seafood spaghetti.
i cooked th spaghetti and bernie prepared t salad.
he said my spaghetti looks scary!
ahahs.
he didn't try ):
no utensils.
):

rained.
walkd me t th 962 bus stop.
he used xxx's book t cover my head, when he's th one who's sick!
cus you're th sweeeeeetest thing in my life, ever.
^^ :p

anw, daddy said that my spaghetti is NICE!
*beamsssssss*
he say first time i cook nice food.
= ="

outs ; night study w bombom-



\ i'm all about you.
4:05 PM