:)

i was telling my mum yesterday about how mr porky is having a hard time in camp, field trip n all.

cant bathe for 4 days.. rain & sun & rain.. mud all over.. pervert officer dont let them sleep & rest.. and all bad things..

mum was so worried about his asthma and was asking if parents can complain.
she questioned about how others can have a good & slack time but yet he's suffering shit.
she also said she wants to treat him to a good meal when he's back on monday.

i told her he'd be happier if she'd cook instead and she agreed without hesitation.

i went on to sms mr porky immediately about this to cheer him up. :)

soo sweet la my mum! :)