Gal pals
I felt much better today and went to school. But I did not expect a welcome wagon… especially one comprising of just girls! They came up to me calling my name!
I don’t mind girls as long as they don’t get in my way. But there is one in particular whom I relate to.
If I get to school at the right time, all the kiddies will be at the playground. Kaatje will invite me to play with her (by taking my hand) and I oblige (and make sure that I get my hand back!).
We are the only two in our group that don’t really understand Mandarin. Both of us were not born in Singapore. Both of us like to bounce on the bouncy balls. She also reminds me of the gals I used to know when I was still in Bloomington.
I hear that girls may have something called “cooties”. Should I hang out with her?
Little Man Isaac
