14.7.11

Cold Oatmeal.

These days are so long,
yet this week is already gone.
Three-year-olds sure are cute,
but their words really don't compute.
I've found three is the youngest you can be to high-five,
but there is no maximum age, as long as you're alive.
My lunch went late because of a friend,
in Taiwan? Whatever, Google chat til the end!
All the kids really enjoy my tan,
they make me like a farming man.
Grilled cheese is delicious,
is tomato soup nutritious?

I'm not a very good poet.
Especially when I'm trying really hard. lol

I heard that there was a heat wave coming this weekend. Also, there is a wedding in Val D'Or (the best place in the world apparently because there is a Walmart and a McDonalds and a pool) tomorrow, so a lot of kids were gone today.

I've been thinking of things I can cook with the ingredients I have here and I keep thinking about Asian things I've eaten. I just thought, 'what next? Kung Pow Chicken?' LOL... Not happening. The fact that we don't have flour right now is kind of annoying. >.> I can't make egg tarts or noodles or cakes... >.>

Whatever. lol.

I talked breifly to a bunch of kids about Jesus today. Tomorrow let's step it up again!

M(?) has a bracelet too. His says 'Keep Believing. keepbelieving.com'

Ttyl.

D.Fa

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