Anne and Bindhu here. At Bindhu's house. Again. Carissa already left. About an hour ago. I am typing without looking at the keyboard. I am now closing my eyes and typing. Real slow. Let me see whether I am touch typing. I am doing it now. My fingers are all over the keyboard. This is anne and i failed to touch-type. I think that Bindhu is very great. Oh yeah I DO.
OKOK, Anne didn';t say that. Coolers. Bindhu loves to touch type. Coolers. I love Bindhu. As you have guessed, I am blabbing. About nothin. About touch typing. About blabbing.
Anne here. AGAIN.
haiya.....school closing so sson. Going to miss all my friends except that thing who is not my friend.
Bindhu thinks that we should not finish school a day earlier because I want to say goodbye to all my FRIENDS. YAY ME! *Rejoices in my infinitely beautiful thoughts/*

Me again.

I LOVe THE SHIRT I'M WEARING
IT SAY SSNOW PATROL

Bindhu:Let's all applaud me about my wonderful taste*applaud*

Anne: Yes, lets. thank you. ok, stop throwing the bouquets of flowers with chocolates in them
After all, I get to eat them.

Binny:This coming from the girl who's Ice-cream fell on the ROAD and laughed at the fact that a dog was on a swing.

Anne: No! I laughed at the fact that cheese, bun's neighbour's dog, actually jumped over the gate and climbed up the stairs, found it's way to the playground and jumped on a swing! HOW CURTE IS THAT??!?
!!

Bindhu: ah, my dear, is weird. YOU LIFT ME UP WHEN I'M DOWN. UNTRUE. Darlin's DON'T believe, lah. Poor faith class, they have to dress obiang. They look like sacks of CLOWNS. Like that girl, D*******, wah lou, she looked so bad!

GTG NOW. BB

(I LOVE YOU.)))
BUN and Auntie Anne