Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Some Memorable Conversation

I've enrolled TLG in a math tutorial. The broken arm may have limited his physical activities but there's no reason why we can't have a little brain exercise. Besides TLG likes math. On assessment day he was in a terrible mood. He refused to come out of his tent. My pleading turned to threats. Long story short, we got there on time. His bad mood left me wondering how well he would do.

Apparently, I was worried for nothing:

Lady Director: "what do you want to do when you grow up?"
TLG: "I want to go to cooking school."
Lady Director: "You want to be a chef."
TLG: "Of course not. I just want to learn to cook. I am going to be a billionaire when I grow up. I am hiring my brother to be my butler."
Lady Director: "Does your brother know you have plans of hiring him?"
TLG: "No. But by that time, he'll be too old to care."



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