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Hello November

Rain rain rain and rainy days most of the times!

Oh, hello people! It has been a while since I last blogging. Well, blame my bunda being forgetful, in this case: my blog password (sigh). But don't worry, I will update you about my life (not everything, but some that I still remember) hehehe....

So how are you, by the way? Hope you all doing good, eh? Me too actually. I am doing fine. Though school is not really about playing anymore, but I guess I am having fun so far. I learned about fungi, having a United Nation day, Indonesian Independence day, too bad I missed the Halloween day due to my asthma.

My phonetic is progressing, now I can tell you the difference between the name of the alphabet and how it sounds. I also started to learn how to read. I love learning how to read and I want to be able to read soon! So I can read book by myself, no need to get anyone to read for me anymore. I have mastered writing my name, but I still need to keep learning to write many many words and so I can google anything my own. What a life, eh :D

But don't worry, despite of all the things I need to catch up I always find ways to have fun!
Voila ... we went fishing few days ago :D



Why this why that, why don't we just buy the fish instead; aki?

no sugar no honey, no fish no cat.

Watchaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Hmm... I forgot what I was doing in here.


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