i'm being daoed.
Sunday, Aug. 21, 2005, 7:05 a.m.

ytd was ryan's 1st birthday. no, not THAT "eff-off-son!" ryan, but my little nephew.

went downtown east for bbq. i plopped my fat butt in front of the bbq pit, watched yummy stuff being bbq-ed, and imagined the plain beehoon i ate was bbq-ed prawns, stingrays, etc.

oh yea, i cant eat cos aft ismmc, somehow, my tonsil is a little swollen on 1 side. but it's due to "viral infection", said the doctor.

since andrew (my another nephew) was not present, i ended up hogging entertaining and torturing playing with the birthday boy.

but just when i said, "Hi, ryan!!" in my most enthu tone, he wailed. gee, cousin said he's sick so he cried. so it was not because of me, neither the "myth" tt kids dun like me.

when he calmed down in the arms of his daddy (my cousin), i tried another silly tactic of playing peekaboo. (little andrew loves it) but then he daoed me. he turned his face away from me!

gee, talking abt kids these days who dun socialise well. it's not my fault that they don't like me.

yike, im blabbering early in the morning.



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