Cocoa party aftermath
I had a great time with Knux during our little get-together the other day. We caught up on a lot of important issues, and we both seem to be happy with each others' progress with ........... certain things.
I think that at this point, Sega has stopped growing. He's barely changed colors or grown an extra inch in a while. However, he has learned how to pick up a few words. He knows his own name, for one. He also picked up "Dammit Dai," which I'm not too happy about. In addition, he learned something like "Waka laka love and fantasy," or somesuch. He keeps repeating these random words, and I don't have a clue about what they mean. Either Dai's been teaching him this junk while I'm at school, or Sega's picking up stuff from the game room down the hall.
I guess I have to start teaching him words like "please" and "thank you" and "food." Words he can actually use in his life. Sigh, the chore of being a responsible parent.
Blaze, I don't mean to sound too forward or anything, but... I miss you, still. If I can think of places to take you and find the time to do it, I'd love to spend more time with you. Assuming you'd enjoy it, of course. I'd never push you to do something you normally wouldn't want to.
I would like to have a nice talk with you sometime. I know I promised to take you to my favorite spot off of campus, but I have to fix my mode of transportation first. I promise I'll try and get it repaired as soon as possible.
I hope you enjoyed your birthday present. I wanted to get you something as special as you are.
((Strikes are illegible.))
I think that at this point, Sega has stopped growing. He's barely changed colors or grown an extra inch in a while. However, he has learned how to pick up a few words. He knows his own name, for one. He also picked up "Dammit Dai," which I'm not too happy about. In addition, he learned something like "Waka laka love and fantasy," or somesuch. He keeps repeating these random words, and I don't have a clue about what they mean. Either Dai's been teaching him this junk while I'm at school, or Sega's picking up stuff from the game room down the hall.
I guess I have to start teaching him words like "please" and "thank you" and "food." Words he can actually use in his life. Sigh, the chore of being a responsible parent.
Blaze, I don't mean to sound too forward or anything, but... I miss you, still. If I can think of places to take you and find the time to do it, I'd love to spend more time with you. Assuming you'd enjoy it, of course. I'd never push you to do something you normally wouldn't want to.
I would like to have a nice talk with you sometime. I know I promised to take you to my favorite spot off of campus, but I have to fix my mode of transportation first. I promise I'll try and get it repaired as soon as possible.
I hope you enjoyed your birthday present. I wanted to get you something as special as you are.
((Strikes are illegible.))