I am going to be a dentist when I grow up. Or maybe, a doctor of some sort. Why, you ask? I get to help sick people. And they say doctors make big money (!) Wow. And to have "DR." attached to my name. Dr. Hawra. Whoa...sounds cool, innit?
No, it's me talking, really. Not Mommy stuffing words in my mouth. Errr..I mean in my blog entry. She now has her own secret hiding place, remember? A place where she can act like a reckless teenager, no doubt. *rolls eyes* Well at least I am big enough to manage my own blog. But I do hope that she'll write on this blog again some day, to bore you people about me, of course.
Anyway, back to my 'for-now' ambition. Ahakz!
Now say AAAHHHH, daddy! Open up wide!
Good grief, daddy. You really reaally need to cut down on those ciggies. tsk tsk. *shakes head*
What? did I say something wrong? *angel face*
love, Dr. Hawra (sounds sooo right, doesn't it? :p)