MC, the new superstar
Er Hem… Good day everyone, I’m Momo Chan, you may call me MC. I’m the new superstar and will be the greatest Diva in years to come.
Early morning sunday, 5am.
Godpa, Godma and Papa Chan brought me to a road cycling race. You know, the weird looking iron horse whose legs are round and never spoken a word despite me talking to him everyday.
Anyway, there were lots and lots of people there. Gogo Kit, Gogo kelvin, Geoff and there’s an uncle wildcat. I wonder if he’s related to me. Like i’m a cat dog, he might be a cat human. Hmmmm….
There’s a fountain there and as usual, crazy godma got up too early in the morning, she got me doing my “car wiper” act. Stupid hands, Stop it… Sob sob… Godpa, Papa… HELP!!!! She-devil is disgracing me in front of hundreds of people….
Well, when the race started, Godpa went on the bike, not the iron horse but the stronger iron ox. Hmm, he looked kind of sexy in that helmet, ( from the volvo ad). Papa Chan went off to somewhere, taking pictures but i know he just wanna see if got chio babes around.. aihhhh… Man…*shaking head*
I asked Godma if i can take a walk, actually i wanna see if I’m faster than the iron horse. So off we went. Hew.. hew.. hew… Godma.. you sure this is the right way??? I’ve seen Godpa passed us more than 20 times. You sure this is the right way?? Stupid birds.. stop laughing at me… Wait..wait till my Bday wishes got through to God (transmission traffic conjested this few days).
” So Cuteeeeee…… Is she a Jack Russell?” Come on, of course, I’m not the dumb looking chiwawa. I might look a bit like the cat, but i’m really a jack russell, i think. Then Godma carried on introducing me, telling them all the stupid and embarassing things. It’s alright, they just LOVE me…
After the walk, I was wanted for the photo. I’m the newly appointed Mascot for Godpa’s team. Pictures and pictures were taken. Everyone wants me. I feel proud. Muah ahahahhaha, stupid horns, get down first, i need to look like an angel now.
It’s been a long day. I’m terribly tired after all the interviews, catwalks, photo shooting sessions, advertisement shots…
She- devil, i’ll sleep first while you schedule my timing. Make sure, my boney biscuit is ready when i’m awake. zzz… zzzz.. OOUCH! (knock on the head from godma)
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