Zingiber officinale
Say hello to Ginger. 
First of all, she’s not mine. (That emoticon must be 
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My groupmates, we went at my classmates house, I think that was last week, to practice our play in one of our subject. It was in Marikina. It was far from my place but we couldn’t think of any place other than Plops’ pad. So there. At the point of stepping into the gate of the house, Ginger came across and wagged her tail. To think, it was only the first time we met. I mean, only few dogs are like that. Some dogs are men hater. With Ginger, it’s like we’ve known each other for a long time now. She often lie down her back and you would really notice she wants to play. Hehe. Hamaygeddd. I missed her already. *sigh
During our practice, I still play with Ginger. She always like playing dead. Haha! Because when she’d lie down, she’s not gonna move anymore! Hahaha! Especially when you start to tap her breast and tummy. 
I wanna see her again. When the time came that we’re going home at the morning, I paved bye to her. I feel like sad. I just want to take her home, but Plops, ofcourse, wouldn’t allow me to even just for one day. Haha. My bag is somewhat big that time, and I even planned to take Ginger home. Hahaha! Stupid.
I wish I’d have my dog, and I’d name the dog after Ginger. Hehe. Btw, Ginger is a Shih Tzu and the title is the scientific name of Ginger.
I love you Ginger. I miss you so much.