24 May 2009

Lucky

No.

Not like that lovey-dovey song crooned by Jason Mraz and Colbie Caillat or that one rocked by Radiohead.

And definitely not like that one sung nasally by Britney Spears. Ewww . . .

Actually, I think I am more fortunate. And blessed.

Abba and Mama made sure I ate well. And I meant well.

In my current rent-free real estate, I have been to these places to sample some of the best foods ever:

I also got to travel business class on British Airways. Nevermind that it was only for 7 hours each way - I had fun. And it sure was more comfortable lying flat and having all that space to kick around without Mama having to squeeze me behind that snoring passenger with smelly socks.

Mama said that when I'm older, we're going to third world countries.

I am looking forward to travelling. Third world countries and all. With Abba and Mama. And then hopefully, on my own to find my wings.

I definitely have Abba's travel genes.

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