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Monday, June 18, 2007



OH.he got castrated yesterday.
such a pity.such a handsome boy.
to lose your virginity at such a young age.
mwahaha.and that doctor had to scare me with all those shiets talking about the probable side effects after the castration.
"less than 1% of the cats who got castrated actually die."
PANG!and i pictured my cat lying helplessly.
POOF.i came back to reality.
"there are drugs to reverse the reaction but they will die faster"
ERK.but i thought the drug was supposed to help the cat?well, i find that funny actually.it's supposed to heal you but it'll make you die faster?ironic?
haha.bullcrap right?after i left his fate to the doctor,i prayed he would be safe.
the operation was at ard 11 i think.i wasnt her assistant so i wouldnt know!
anw,i went to the reception to ask about my cat.
the first thing she showed me was the "flesh" of the balls.
EEK.i took a quick glance and look away.
she just had to show me that the first thing i came?
my father said it's like the shape of the flesh of a cockle.haha.
i didnt dare to look at it.the veins and blood.OOOHH.yucky.
i hope he's okay.he's been a pretty naughty cat who refuse to sit and rest once he reaches home.you know why?
coz he's been fasting since the night before.
and yes he had to fast for 20 hrs,(i actually counted)before he could eat.
he actually fasted for hours more than me.
it was amazing.and i think he's much more skinnier than me.
haha.he still got the energy to walk around.the funny thing was,he paced up and down from my mom's toilet to the kitchen and back to her toilet and back to the kitchen.
and HE NEVER GAVE UP.how cute.he kept searching for food and water.
it was heart wrenching to see him like that but i had no choice,do i?
anw,i've been rotting at home like a piece of shiet.
and i hate studying.i feel like resigning and start working.
like anyone would want me.AH.i'll work for the SPCA.haha
oh this piece is CRAP!!!


cheer me;
3:57 PM