Wednesday, April 23, 2008

mums yell too much.

Guh. I finally got a chat box thanks to a million complaints by people who don't wanna leave comments. There, happy?

I suppose it'll stay empty for a long time. Sad case. Unless Shannon comes over this junk side of the web to say how bored she is with the PS2.
Uh wells. That's better than nothing right =)

There's tuition tomorrow. I dowanna go at all.
A] I wanna sleep. Deskmate-ku, thanks a lot for infusing your 'I wanna sleep' syndrome in me. Coffee doesn't work like it used to. T_T. I miss the joys of caffeine
B] The thought of having 1 and half an hour of pure numbers and formulas and scary looking PGS girls staring blankly at you across the room frightens me.
C] I dowanna walk all the way to Sejati. It's a scary path thanks to the immense masses of trees and old, haunted looking kampung houses. Say, don't rapists like lurking around those places, perhaps humping tree trunks oblivious that tree trunks aren't children? *sniffs*

There's a cat in our school. It's actually kinda adorable, but yet super annoying. It keeps on lurking around every class rubbing itself against chairs and legs during lessons causing people to go berserk. It's really common to hear shrieks in the Form3 block every five minutes.
That cat came to our class mostly today. And again, there went the scream alarms. Thanks to that annoying cat's fur, I was sneezing the whole day. And then I passed it to Amanda who spent the whole day sleeping during school.
I actually finished up about 4 packets of tissue today! Not a new record coz I actually finished up 8 tissue packets before.

I'm not really sure why, but I hate cats. Maybe it's because of a stupid cat that bit my foot when I was 5 [TRAUMA].. My foot took 2 weeks to heal. T_T
Well anyways, cats.....remind me of politicians. They always look like they have a secret agenda going on. You'll never really know what they want. And you treat them nicely, give them food and blah, but the next thing you know, they scratch you, those hostile, clawed things.
I prefer dogs. They're so friendly and loyal. Except for certain Rottweilers or however you spell them. Like Duffy, my old dog.

Pfffff, I think I can have a career in zoology.
Since when was I so interested in deciphering animal behavior?

Anyhoo, dogs rule. So Q.E.D.

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