Weighed myself before transferring kitty to a larger cage. With kitty, I was 45.8KG, without, I was 44KG, meaning little kitty is 1.8KG! Not too little ah! When I lifted her she felt sooooo light. Actually there's a problem, kitty can't poop and pee, and I have no idea how to help her, for pups it's easier, coz they do it anyway.
Anyway, I suddenly felt like some instant noodles, so I did. Cooked me some Indomee Goreng; the most non-mee-goreng-kinda-mee-goreng-but-yummy-nonetheless.
Today I have a special guest in my room; who hasn't been here for awhile. ASHTON! Our 'little' friend was going around sniffing if little kitty kat had ruined any of his territory... picked up his favourite Ikea rat and brought it to me as if to say "phew, he's still alright". OH and I didn't mention, I couldn't finish the mee goreng, no sweat, we have Ashton to save the world. I just left it on the floor and automatically like a vaccuum cleaner, our friend did an excellent job, now i'm just left wondering if I need to wash to plate.
Had dinner with a friend and some wine.... ok loadsa wine. Hey, it was one for one... and I mean bottle! Heck the Mikasa glasses, we just gulped it down. The set dinner was also one for one, which made loadsa sense, not to me, coz I rarely finish my meals. A-N-Y-W-A-Y, the wine was more of the attraction. It was actually 1 for 1 for the glasses but I guess my Ah-lian-ness and Ah lian hair made the manager say "ok la one for one bottle for you". AHAHAHA. The power of blondies.
I love to watch pups sleep.... no matter how large they are, or just little pups... Just so endearing. I'm watching one right now, all sprawled over my bed leaving me with enough space to sleep like a soldier at attention.
Anyway, I suddenly felt like some instant noodles, so I did. Cooked me some Indomee Goreng; the most non-mee-goreng-kinda-mee-goreng-but-yummy-nonetheless.
Today I have a special guest in my room; who hasn't been here for awhile. ASHTON! Our 'little' friend was going around sniffing if little kitty kat had ruined any of his territory... picked up his favourite Ikea rat and brought it to me as if to say "phew, he's still alright". OH and I didn't mention, I couldn't finish the mee goreng, no sweat, we have Ashton to save the world. I just left it on the floor and automatically like a vaccuum cleaner, our friend did an excellent job, now i'm just left wondering if I need to wash to plate.
Had dinner with a friend and some wine.... ok loadsa wine. Hey, it was one for one... and I mean bottle! Heck the Mikasa glasses, we just gulped it down. The set dinner was also one for one, which made loadsa sense, not to me, coz I rarely finish my meals. A-N-Y-W-A-Y, the wine was more of the attraction. It was actually 1 for 1 for the glasses but I guess my Ah-lian-ness and Ah lian hair made the manager say "ok la one for one bottle for you". AHAHAHA. The power of blondies.
I love to watch pups sleep.... no matter how large they are, or just little pups... Just so endearing. I'm watching one right now, all sprawled over my bed leaving me with enough space to sleep like a soldier at attention.
Suddenly a song just came to me;
I follow the night;
Can't stand the light.
When will I begin,
To live again?
One day I'll fly away;
Leave all these to yesterday.
What more could your love do for me;
When will love be through with me?
Why live life from dream to dream?
And dread the day when dreaming ends.
One day I'll fly away;
Leave all these to yesterday.
Why live life from dream to dream
And dread the day when dreaming ends.
One day I'll fly away;
Fly, fly away...
Can't stand the light.
When will I begin,
To live again?
One day I'll fly away;
Leave all these to yesterday.
What more could your love do for me;
When will love be through with me?
Why live life from dream to dream?
And dread the day when dreaming ends.
One day I'll fly away;
Leave all these to yesterday.
Why live life from dream to dream
And dread the day when dreaming ends.
One day I'll fly away;
Fly, fly away...
(From the movie Moulin Rouge)
Now don't ask why, but it just came ringing in my ear that it kinda made me wanna fly away too. Perhaps it was the sorta close shave I had with truly flying away that day when the ambulance staff were slapping, pounding, shouting at me, and the stupid doctor 'helping' to make matters worse. One thing for sure, panic attacks AND asthma attacks PLUS helpless friends are not that good a combination. Well, perhaps one day I'll really then fly away...
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