Ducky, it’s going to be just you and me. You and me. I think we’ll be just fine, don’t you think so, Mr.Wall?
Early in the morning, someone asked if I did become a ham bao. I said not yet and think maybe I won’t. I’m still perfectly fine as of writing this. I did not cry when mum called just now.
Thank you for all the “how are yous”.
Now, let me teach you some new terms. Iris taught me a few of them. This is what they speak over there. She calls it “cute words”.
badminton = badders
tired = knackered
down a drink = neck it
that’s very nice = that’s well nice