Monday holiday.
Movie day.
Make another way to make our feet on lay.
What the f*- ? Whatever. A Love Story or Rush Hour?? Rush Hour for Daddy, and for the four of us (mom, ate tin, kathy and I), A Love Story. But who’s going to pay the tickets, mom or dad?? Or maybe ate?? Nah, ate has no money. *giggling*.
Woefully, the movie “Rush Hour” was, gah, overloaded. >=@ *boohoo*
