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0 comments | Tuesday, February 07, 2006

Happy Birthday to meeeeeee!
i'm 4mths today.

What can i do? I wail louder now. Pati can attest to that. hehe.

On our way to fetch abg amin from school today, Pati puts me into my stroller with the cover half-closed! I was already in my jebik mode when she took a peek. I jebik because I couldn't see her through that cover! And when she tried consoling me, I wailed! Yes, I practically cried my lungs out. But my mood changed when I saw Abg Amin. But Pati had to put me back in that stroller again!! I wailed again...this time even louder. By now, I am un'pujok'able (if there's ever such a word) even when Abg Amin tried to poshot2 me. I cried all the way to nenek's block. Fortunately it was quite a short distance and I didn't lose my voice afterall. heh.

I'm also still trying really hard to turn now. Well, give me a couple of weeks more and I shall master the art of turning to my tummy...so fast that you will see me on my tummy in a blink of an eye. *chuckles!*

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