Waiting for my Rocket to Come

Yah. I'm an alien. Actually, I'm half-human, half-alien. My dad is a rocket scientist (literally) while my mom was a citizen of Planet U-Hopia. One day, my mom went shopping and got lost. She was supposed to go to the Earth Mall where they sold earthly stuff. But instead, she landed on Planet Earth. And my dad, who was in his space rocket doing things rocket scientists do, luckily, or shall I say unluckily, saw the flying disc my mom was driving. He chased her with his rocket. He catched her. They talked. Blabla. And boom, there I was (I'm not going into the gory details, ok). And all of those things just happened in 30 minutes. Fast right? U-Hopian pregnancy actually lasts for 10 minutes. But in my case, it was 15 minutes. Apparently, the human thing moves (or swims) slower than the U-Hopian thing. It just explains why humans are very slow and lazy.

Now where is my rocket? I have to meet someone in Mars. And then I have a dental appointment with my dentist in Jupiter. Hmm..

-----

Haha. I'm really bored. I'm waiting for my HDT test to finish.

OOH. Apparently, I have to do something else. Boredom gone!

Bye