Hello, in case you didnt know. My name is Bella. Oh, no. Its not official though. I'm buffay;s favourite baby in the nusery you see. so she kind of name me after a name which i can only assumed, used to be a cat's name. hahas.
as much as im honoured to be buffay's favourite baby. i hate her so much. she annoys the hell out of me. she tickle my feet when im sleeping. she kiss me numerous time every now and then. she always check my diapers even though ive poop like two minutes ago. she kiss my belly when im asleep. she feed me alot alot of milk. she comes early during morning shift just to bathe me, and yes, she'll kiss me a geziliion times. she's irritating. she won't stop calling my "name" till i open my eyes, or give out a tiny little squirk. oh, if only i could shout "shut up buffay". sometimes i feel like chopping off the boobs. gosh. but then again, her warm chest is MY favourite place to sleep. and she smells good, even better than my mom. pffft.
anyways. i'm discharged today. buffay looks so sad. aww, i wouldnt want to leave her too. she always whisper stuff into my ears everynow and then. hahas. yes, even sometimes about tribz and bingz. for a moment i was like who the hell are they. haha. but buffay loves them alot. and she wanted both of them to know. oh, and the cake buffay mention randomly, she was referring to the Secret Recipe's cakes. just like that time we bought. hahas.
oh and guess what. buffay just got her super super advance birthday present! urgh. whats the big deal about twenty. im not even ONE! pffft.
love, bella.
5:28 AM,
come and sing along with us <3
YOUR'S TRULY;
tribz bingz buffay
don't bother to be nice,
cause we already hate you.
we don't need theraphy,
we have each other.
