En Lengua Fobula - 11.20.03
OK.
So.
I am calling daddy to talking about how ebery bahdy doing after wedding.
He say he ok. And he lapphing at me. He see picturesuh that I email pyunjee (letter) sending him earlier thisuh week.
I am happy tinking that my famiry is doing so happy.
It kinda make me sad to tinking about how this year por tanksgibbing time and christmasuh time that I not going to be able to seeing them.
New year too, so lonely time.
Don’t be sadding por me. I ok. Many purendsuh taking good care of drunky rittle girl Min Jung. So fun time!
So. Anyway, I am saying what? Oh yeah.
But when I am tinking about them, or if they calling me, then I am happy becauseuh I know they are my heart closeuh to that, always.
So simple ting make me smile today. You understanduh?
Sometime I am tinking that in my head tinking like my mom talking makesuh me understand my familly and how to be dutipurl daughter so much better like that. Don’tuh makeuh sense, or maybe it do. I dunno. Don’t bodda me about sucha stupiduh question.
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