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.
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Post-birthday dinner... What a roaster
I reminded daddy that we are to go to a restaurant for dinner. I was referring to Kenny Rogers. Man, we wish we hadn't gone there. Quite a disappointment. We are not talking about the man's music, I mean the food.
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