

Papi brought me to meet up with the 3 aunties way past 9pm.
By the time we got home, I was so tired, having been out for more than half a day, bathe and sleep immediately... ZZZzzzzzz....
Musings about my life as a toddler. I am young, angsty and rage against the system. A whatnot. Above all, I love my mummy most. I may grow up to love the Arsenal, cause my papi is one BIG gooner.
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