just the plain old me.

my father got his company's badge already! yessss! he has to settle balestier's stuffs before he's got th time to buy me a new handphone. patience, sheryl.

after prelude, family and i went to eat at garden slug because lynnette recommended us that place. diners could bring their dogs (and any animal, possibly) into the restaurant and sit with them. too bad they don't serve animal food.. i bet the dogs or whatever would feel super hungry when they see their owners eating delicious food. i tried eating cinnamon, thinking it's some chocolate roll. ._. there were at least 3 pet shops in that area and the parrots at one of them could talk. too bad they couldn't repeat what we're saying. the dogs in that same shop (pets corner i guess) were dead hyper. they could jump around and were desperate for the owner's attention.

svc was cool; pastor tan what. no time is a convenient time; i should start now, instead of procrastinating.

sichuan victims, you gotta be strong k! i've been praying for you guys, and i will still continue to do so.