i miss cuddling big mama while we having this stupid conversation about everything in my life currently and she talks about the memories of her and big dady...
what i really miss is to see the smile on her face everytime she talks about how charming big dady used to be. i guess he still the charming one until right now.
i also miss going for a spree with big dady. miss he nagging me about why should i need another heel when i already have like plenty of it. miss he non stop talking there's no need to buy the branded and pricey one when nobody care about it. big dady: i do care what i wear and to hell with the others.
what i really miss is having unlimited spree when the money is not came out from my humble purse but through his wallet.=)
i miss both of this ADORABLE homo sapient muchos. i trade my life just to have this super duper MULTIKINDNESS persons for the next life.
p/s: Allah please protect Marsden Abden and Enit Donald Jackson while i'm far away from them. And do protect me also. Amen.
