3 weeks + 2 days

Today, we argued over something which is seriously so not significant. The third weeks and 2 days since he flied back to Mel, we fight. Sounds sarcastic. When i re-read all the love messages he sent to me during these 3 weeks and 2 days, i wonder which one is the message he really meant it. Well, distance kills.admit it.

Let's do a little update on myself. What i have been done these few days. My week days are all about working during office hours and this baby at night. I stay in my aunt's house, and my aunt babysit him. Btw, he is Lawrence, my cousin's son.

Eating his own little hand.

His mom says:pandainya, eat drumstick.

i say: Hmmmm..bad habit!

His mom says: Where got?

Here he is, trying to lick the matress and playing with his own saliva.