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hoho, i hear an ice cream truck outside!!
(:

reminds me of old days. How i'd be happily doing what im doing (possibly playing alone in the corner with my imaginary friends - OH I KID) then the motorcycle (why do they get trucks and we get icecream man on motorcycles?) drives by with the song playing 'MAT KOOL MAT KOOL KAU MAT KOOL' / whatever it was before matkool was invented and my sisters and i would be like GASP!!!

dig for cash wherever, run out and flag the ice cream man down.

(:

Then again, it happens with the guy who sells bread too.

And i think i much preferred buying bread than i did buying ice cream. Oh i was an easy child to please. Dad or Mum forget to pick me up from tuition center, had to stand around outside tuition teachers house for more than an hour waiting (see and you all wonder why i got so good at entertaining myself, its not like i had a choice HAHAHAHHA - OH I KID) then dad/mum would come and i'd be all sour face

>:(

'YOU FORGOT ABOUT ME AGAIN!'

then they'd be all
'sorry sorry i thought your dad/mum went to pick you already!'

>:(
'ALWAYS LIKE THAT WAAAAN!!!'

'sorry sorry! dont be angry! how can i make it up to you?'

>:(
'I WANT BREAD.'

'okay, i bring you go buy bread, okay?'

>:(
'okay.'

*buys bread*

immediately :D
sometimes my parents would feel GENEROUS/ want to make me happier and go
'you can buy 2 if you want.'

:O
'REALLY!?!?'

:DDDDD (feel like such a winner)

=______="

30 cents to please the girl.
60 cents and the cow jumps over the moon.

shit, im easy. LOL

x

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