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Babble babble

0 comments | Wednesday, December 21, 2005

yak yak yakWhen I'm not cranky, I love to talk. People always misintepret me and can't seem to understand what I'm talking about. When Ayah comes back from work, I like telling him about my day. My favourite topics are of course on my bottles of milk, my toys and the spongebob episodes Abg Alif keeps playing on tv.

That's my brother, Abg Alif. He's my cousin actually. Abg Alif likes hearing my babbles. He told Ibu that I told him a story of little people. He also loves telling this story about me spinning on a fan and flapping my hands fast enough to fly and trying to brake before I hit the wall. I don't know how it comes about but I guess it's about my fascination with the ceiling fan at home. hehe.

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