So like this. Just a brief follow up on my little girl. I made a phone call to my mom, asking her how my baby was doing. Mom said she had found two mouth ulcers in Kei's mouth, right in the two corners. I was like, well at least I now knew what was wrong. Then my mom decided to give her lots of fresh home made orange juice.
I talked to kei for a bit. She sounded fine. Thankfully and hopefully she'll recover soon. It is odd not to hear my daughter look happy and cheerful. i promised her some strawberry fresh milk after work today. I wish it'll speed up her recovery. She has been our clown these days :-)
Oh yeah. Related to the post's title. Not sure if it is correctly spelled and said.
i was just finished doing my noon prayer when I heard some female students chit-chatting a few meters away from me. They were discussing random stuff.
I didnt care that much about their talk. it was the way they were talking.
Well it was more or less like this :
"You know, I ambil my brother's book. Terus he was angry with me. And then we fight...bla bla."
Yep, weird isnt it.
It is extremely easy to understand, but horrendous to hear.
Why not use one of the languages? Why use both when you cant speak either well?
here is the point.See i what im trying to say. Similar feelings I get whenever I see text messages of Alay teenagers, hahaa.
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