me : Poch... since I don't have a blogertary.... yet, I'm gonna leave you alone for a while, promise dat you won't make any mess, won't chew on my stuff okay ?
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Poch : owkay, pochie pwomise
Poch : o ouw *busted*... yas chi chi ?
me : dat's my backpack... you pwomised dat you wouldn't chew on my stuff !
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Poch : but it's my precious , my pwecious.....