well . that all . here are the photos and bye my monstermates . LADYGAGA FOREVER .
p/s . i refuse to download to my iphone cause i only trust song on her album . that why my iphone one has her song from the original album . we cant trust youtube . we can only trust lady gaga .
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i almost forgot . simin through msn . took the effort to type out cute little paragraphs of the books she reading . heres a little spice .
p/s i am reading nowhere to run . she reading nature of jade .
simin :
sebastian
ahhahaha
short form
now jade go hm
seb and aby go home
OMG MAN
jade say bye to the baby
then halfway when she walkin gbk
the baby says
'ba-ba"
meaning byebye'
so cuteeeeeeee!
" look, bo, look whos coming. remember that one? with the tire? " Flora. Shes ambling out of the house into the yard with her new manicure. " she sure likes that tire. see, bo? " the boy points , i can hear the nylon of his jacket swish as he moves his arms, but the baby just squirms in the baacpack
" Dow" the baby says.
" and that one. rememeber him, with the really big ears? "
actually , her with the really big ears. tombi. stompin gout with newly bathed cherrr.
i think so
HAHAH
so cute!
" Dow" the baby says. "dow! " the word turns in a half screech
" okay, fine" the boy says. he sounds tired. "but no running off"
the boy swings the backpack off his shoulders and around, giving the baby a mni amusement park ride. he holds the baby under the armpits and lifts him out
ya i thin the baby in the backpack
i still cant tell how old hte baby is. A year? a little ol.der? im not too experience with babies- my only real experience was with our neightbor, the chens, little girl. they wanted me to babysit when i was about 14,, but mon got nerviurs that something woud happen that i could not handle, so they had natalie come over to our hus
she was only a couple of months old, and her head was as floppy as my old doll mrs jugs
YA
!
the min the baby little tennis shoes hit pavement, he takes of running, in the rigid-limbeed, leaning way. it seem so unsafe. like a windup toy headed for th edg
*forward leaning way
like a windup toy headed for the edge of a table top
my own feet start moving then, heading to the viewing area where they are . i have this insta vision- the baby running to me, grabbing my legs. looking up at me, then smiling. i am going forward, because this is the moment, right now, when the boy and i are going to meet. two points in a need of a line, and now the line is being drawn
she imagaing! ahhahahaha
cute part comign up!
the baby is runnin gin my direction, just like i envisioned. And, yes when i am infront of him, he stops and look up. his face freezes in this look of half pleasure/ half-alarm. i smile. "hi" i say in a small children voice. here is where he is suppose to smile back, big and beaming, the red-jacket boy seeing the connection we already have
but instead, the baby mouth twists, contorts. he looks up at me, and his face turn red. and then he begins to cry, scream, actually. a wail so loud and terrified, even onyx ( a elephant ) looks up with concern, and a couple making out by the savannah enclosure stop to watch who might be being kidnapped in case theyre intervied on the news
HAHAHAH, FUNNNY SIA
"oh, no"i say. " oh, im sorry" Oh, my god. horrible. Way to go, jade! perfect first impression - his baby screams in fear at you! you make the kid cry, for god sake! - good job on the nightmare thing
walao
our conversation damn wordy liao!
hahahahhaha
p/s/s . the red one is my favourite .
The boy comes over, lifts his son up in his arms. The baby sobs into his shoulder
as if hes traumatized so terriblye hes sure to need therapy far into adulthood.
' Hes not good with strangers' the boy says over the cried. ' Bo, hey. Its okay.
Hey, kiddo' he bounces him up and down and pats his back
' She works with the elephants. Right? ' he asks. The baby is still crying, but my shame backs
up a step. He seen me. He'd been there, when i was here. When i didnt even know it. Sea boy. Desert girl
' we watched you before,' the boys says. ' you were hiding pieces of watermelon all over'
' enrichment. it keeps them interested, working things out.'
The baby, Bo is quieter now. His chin is tucked into his dads shoulder.
' the little elephant likes you. He sniffed your hair.' I laugh, 'Hansa' i say.
' she like smells. you know, my shampoo . . . hansas a real handful'
' i know all about that.' Bo peeks from the safety of the red jacket.
' i bet. is this little guy yours? ' i ask. im bold. i can be.
He seen me. He noticed things about me, as i had noticed things about him.
'Oh, yeah' He smooched Bo on the neck, and Bo wriggles himself further into his dad,
into that red jacket.
Heat rises in my cheeks. God, dont blush. Please dont blush. Okay, im blushing. I think im flaming red.
HAHAHHAHA
YALOOOO!
i like the i just type one, cna talk about blush
or angry!
the heat rises in my cheeck
hahahahahaha
aiay
i lazy type liao
i want read
hahahaha
that all my friends. alot loh horh :) wanna know more .contact Ong SiMin :)
bye lovely fans
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