now its time to review the passed 3rd flight tour with woz, dearest son. we indebted our hometown relatives who arranged the journey. they live their struggling lives, but they do acquaintance our fight for our blessed commitment reclaiming old glory under title Zhu's. that explains the heat and melting frozen northeastern Asia.
thanks year end bonus from QRRS, my once and long time employer, I renewed partially zhone domains, and empowered to equip our family platform game base more interesting items. woz immersed in his new "PvZ: garden warfare 2 deluxe" and I satisfied by my once pastime, 3 video games I tried on pirate copy previously. I first experience of team battle online comes to live.
yesterday is woz, my dearest son, birthday. I previously intended to linger in dorm which more and more accepted by me as my office. the morning is gloomy pale, after a sunny Sunday. I look forward the sun appears again in clouds to sunburn my wet bed clothes, but it doesn't till I gathered my son and ate his birthday cake I bought him, in his mom's house.God urged me to visit my son on his 10 years' birthday. I grouponed a cake from a likely startup. the cake manually made by a young lady her own in a simple and a bit messy shop but its delicious.