What would you do if you see a scrawny looking Indian lying on the grass motionless?
Would you think he's dead or asleep?
And what would you do?

Well, I sat rooted in the car seat, not having the slightest ounce of courage to move off. Well because one, if he's dead, it'd be very bad if I just drive off right? But if he's really dead, I'd be scared stiff. Two, if he's not dead, is he asleep or did he faint?

And the only way to find out, is to approach him. But due to my cowardly nature, I chose to ring dad up and got him to come downstairs to my rescue. So turns out he was a drunkard (oh drunkards of the world unite) and fell asleep. -_-

So Stella said she laughed like mad because of my stupidity and Mummy rang to laugh at me too.

=(

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I just had Korean cup noodles and Gulp with baby, and stole a hug.
But it's not enough!
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I like being such good friends with Yisheng. =)
And now he wants me to start writing poems with him. HAH!