*Yawn*

One week study leave and I seem to be catching up more on sleep than my much needed studying... =.=

*Sigh*

On another note:

It's so hard to please...

Especially if you don't have the $$$

XD

One down, one to go

OBU-BU bye bye! XD

Like, finally.

(I hope)

Meow

Mum doesn't like cats. Neither does my Grandma, nor my dad I think.

It's not like they're evil, evil people who don't love animals or anything, but I just guess they just don't really have any soft spots for cats. Dad had a FEW dogs, so did my Grandma... eh wait I think she had a cat too back at Hotsprings... But meh, I'm straying.

Anyway, my point is: Mum doesn't like cats.

Guess I can't expect her to when the cats who turn up at our doorstep are usually there to:

1. Steal fish from the dining table.

2. Rummage through our rubbish for food.

3. Have kittens.

4. Poop all over the garden.

Back to my story...

Quite a funny thing happened today.

Was on the way back from work, mum and I in the car. And just as we were about to turn in upon reaching the house, we saw two cats right at our garden. One was a sandy coloured kitty, looking like it was up to something and about to go under the fence to get into my garden; another was a whitish-grey kitty, half sitting, half squatting in my garden.

Well, mum being mum and not liking cats, was obviously furious at seeing whitish kitty in our garden. So, mum being mum, honked the car horn loudly, just so she could scare whitish kitty away. However, whitish kitty did not move and just stared back at her. Sandy kitty however, backed up a step and decided to reconsider its intentions of getting under the fence into the garden.

Upon seeing whitish kitty not moving, mum got even angrier. As I opened the gate for her to drive the car in, she decided that whitish kitty was looking for trouble and decided to get out of the car just to shoo it away. Whitish kitty, upon seeing mum approach, still did not move. Sandy kitty however, was smart enough to take a few more steps back.

By now you must thinking, "Wow, that whitish kitty is one-heck of a brave cat!"

Well, hate to burst your bubble, but I don't think that's true.

Why?

Well, because...

Whitish kitty was in the middle of "No. 2". XD

I mean come on, who would, or maybe the better term would be, "Who could?", move/run away when you're in the middle of "No.2".

Unless there was a nuclear missile coming right at you, I don't think you'd actually urm... move, if you had "No.2" hanging halfway out your @$$. :D

So there you go, whitish kitty did not deem mum a threat big enough to move away whilst in the middle of "No.2". But, as soon as "No.2" was done, it ran out the garden quicker than you could say...

"Poop"

XD

Poor whitish kitty though, imagine the thoughts going through its poor kitty mind upon seeing the threat of mum coming at it.

"Oh no! She's gonna get me!!! Should I run? Yes I should... but how!? I'm... not... done... T___T"

Or something to that effect... Lol...

And all the while, sandy kitty seemed like it was enjoying the entertainment from a safe distance outside the garden.

Wonder if whitish kitty would be daring enough to step paw into our garden again. If it doesn't, I think it will probably be because its too embarrassed by this episode to, rather than because of the threat of "mum".

Cute poop~

*Reminds me of Charlotte's calculator...*

**Edit: Oh almost forgot, please forgive my horrible art skills.

PMS

Sometimes I just feel so disconnected from the world...

Zzzzz...

Muscles aching all over... As much as I had fun being evaluated and evaluating on Saturday, I am now feeling the effects of all the exertion.

老了哦！>.<

Of wrappers and ribbons

It's funny how memories can get triggered so easily just at a sight of a simple item...

For me, it was a piece of wrapping paper which I would've thrown away given any other occasion...

And I'm still wondering as to the reason why I did not dispose of it way back then.

I guess back then, there were just too many things - feelings, emotions and thoughts - contained in it that prevented me from doing so.

Now, it's going to be given away so I'll never see it again.

In a way, I'm glad I never will.

There are things just not worth holding on to sometimes...

Ah, but the ribbon that came with it I will keep.

It's too pwetty XD

Yes!

Today...

Brought me one step closer to being an adult. :D

I'd say there are two more things that would complete it for me...

No. 1 is pretty much doable. Just have to find the time and the company.

As for no. 2... Well... Hahah...

:)

Guess I won't be going near adulthood anytime soon though my age may denote otherwise.

Ah well... Am certainly in no hurry at all that's for sure ;)

My Saturday

Weddings tend to give me this "feel-good, warm, fuzzy" feeling at the end of it.

Just attended one yesterday morning.

It was a simple but yet really sweet ceremony.

To see two people so attached to each other and joined together in love like that, is really, something that warms the heart. And I guess, in part, it also reminds me why life is worth living despite all the horrible things you may face in it sometimes.

Loves conquers all, doesn't it?

Lol... Corny though it may sound.

And no surprise here, but it took a wedding to remind me what it takes to really love a person.

I hope I don't ever forget that again.

I need to attend more weddings. Eh, who's gonna be next? XD

***

My congratulations to Daryl and Lisa :)

May you have a happy journey in life together and God's blessings always!

Just a random post

Oh how I wish I could go just 4 months back, 4 months back to the time where I was just enjoying myself and didn't have to worry about exams, about studying, about finishing my thesis in time, about work, about deadlines, about not getting enough sleep, about being apart from someone I love so much...

Wishful, wishful thinking... Lol...

Life's been pretty much like that for me in case you've been wondering.

And I think I've been riding on a wave of emotions lately. Wonder when I'm gonna land on safe ground... Heh...

One wrong decision this morning cost me real bad...

What? Expecting some awesome, dramatic story on it?

Nah... it's nothing too bad.

My feet just hurt real bad that's all.

Moral of this:

Always make sure your shoes won't kill you. XD

On a lighter note~

Went out for my first audit today. Can't say it was super fun, actually its pretty much the same things I do in the office. But then again, hearing myself being addressed and called as an "auditor" by the clients today, made me feel... somewhat... contented.

Haha!

Well, this update has been long overdue. But meh, nobody bothers anymore... So it doesn't really matter, right? :D