Well, I'm just glad I didn't have to go you know. It would've been a rip-off if I have to go. Well, Dad says he'll come and fetch us later but...
In the end, they didn't because when they're about to leave, Mom got a message saying that they have enough people to work in the factory.
Good thing the good news came up sooner, or else we wouldn't have celebrate. Or when I am done changing, then Mom called and I have to change back.
That would be bad for ME. And you know what they made me do to eat lunch? WEAR MY PYJAMAS. I mean, I dun really like wearing my pyjamas and sitting downstairs.
It's like the cleanest thing in my wardrobe. So I have to put it in the laundry to let it wash and use again. I only like sitting there when I'm in my home clothes.
Well, I'm done here.
LIVE LONG...AND PROSPER
