Tuesday, July 14, 2009

July 14th.

I received word that Chon got into a minor accident this morning. Baby boy was acting all hyper in the morning and then played with the towels near the staircase when he fell and hurt his poor (back) leg. The poor boy was brought to the vet and was injected with painkillers and as my sister quoted, he is doing alright. Don't correct me on my grammar, I prefer to address my cat as a 'he' than an 'it'.

Apart from that, hopefully, soon he won't be the only one I'll be addressing to as a 'he' hehehe. Mum went for her monthly ultrasound check (I'm not sure if that's what you call it) and the baby may appear to be a... boy. I don't want to get my hopes up on that just yet but they're pretty sure it's a 'punat' a.k.a a very small looking penis. Heh. If that be so I shall finally have a baby brother! :O Oooh so excited! We can finally dress him in all the cute Baby Gap clothing and what not heh heh heh.

Will reconfirm on that next month.

Family stuff aside, I have been pretty busy and angry these past two days - at plenty of people and plenty of reasons. Sigh. Things are not looking so pretty for me at the moment. I enjoyed my Islamic Knowledge & Civilization class a lot, and although it was only the first class, I find him (ze lecturer) very interesting. And you gotta dig the smooth command of speech, so Brit, so nais. Heh.

So what else what else?

Oh yeah. I find it hillarious when people change partners so quickly and then go all "You're the air that I breathe/ My life/ The one" on all their partners over and over. Don't they get tired of saying the same things? Doesn't it feel weird because you're saying the same thing to a different person after your previous thing is so high-profile and all over the place? Entah la, it's funny. It's like one of those celebrity relationships I like to bet on with my sisters - "Bet it'll take them 1 month to break up" and then, they do.

I geddit that things tend to happen like that sometimes but some people change boyfriends like panties haha. I suppose some (eh, many? most?) romances are short-lived. Well, that tickles my funny bone.


Oh and lastly,


HAPPY BIRTHDAY MIRAWRR !
We loves you misses you-ou-ou. Happy tweentieth sugar!

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