I'm sorry baby.
I'm sorry that today you only had a cup of skittles and a cup of rice.
I'm sorry you got run around like a chicken with it's head cut off.
I'm sorry you need a good sleep and some good food.
And probably some vitamins.
Tonight I get you the sleep, okay?
Tomorrow I get you the food.
I will take better care of you, I promise.
Saturday, October 4, 2008
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