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thank you Mummy..



On my way to my Mum's house this afternoon. I walked past Bread Talk displacing all the colourful, nice delicacies at their window. You know what's that - Cakes. I was yearning for a Cake, a birthday cake. However, I was so upset this morning...
My Mum is so sweet to buy me a really SMALL cake from Polar and celebrate with me. She even gave me a Birthday card, asking me to be HAPPY. But I was showing her a gloomy face and spoilt her mood. She even asked me to bring the cake home, but I've forgotten it ..
I'm such a BASTARD ...
Sorry Mummy.. I LOVE YOU ..
p/s: " My Mum's cake is the only cake I had for this year Birthday... X'( "


Sunday, June 13, 2010,8:43 PM



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"Psst!"

Psst! I'm Brendan Jenkins.

" I'm not a Girl, neither a Boy! I'm just an alien in a Human Skin. I'm not a fashionista, but I am not a slobby dresser. I am not choosy person, neither an easy person. I not conservative, neither too open. I'm a person FULL OF NONSENSE.

I am Just Who I am.

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