Listening to: so close
Mood:okla..
Stupid multiply. type until so long punya blog then cannot publish. ish-ness. i dedicate my first blog to....... PIPS.
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=( gah. dont care la. i guess most of you know how cute and lovable and adorable and sweet he is right? haha.dont plan to write emo stuff in here.. so no need to check everyday, cyn to catch up with my life. i will tell u wan. dont worry. just random stuff. it may be even months till my next blog.. most probably. haha. oh ya. as i was saying. Pips is soooo cute. but sadly my family don't think so.(obviously)
Mom:You keep on kissing it later get mouth disease.
Dad:Eh, you don't keep on kissing him la. Next time u infertile ah.(in hokkien)
Koko:You smelly dog.
My poor dog right? haha. nvm. i love him for my family. muahaha. He helps me through my sadness.. but also CAUSES the sadness.. peein on my bed. and couch.and floor.and chair. basicly, everywhere. haha.. he's better now la.. I remember the time he was sick.. All he wanted to do was curl up to my and sleep... my auntie started scaring me.. she said "some dogs when wanna die ah, wanna find their owner wan" ishes. evil. i nearly died of anxiety. turns out he had too much anti-tick thing.. he had POISON in his LIVER. the stupid vet gave some medicine and charged 75!! more than a human wan. which din't even cure him because my stupidly-smart dog ate it and then spit it out when i turn my head. i tried EVERYTHING. gosh. tried mixing it i his food,gave it with snacks,forcing. i am half tempted to choke him. gah. he spits it out when im not looking... =p at least he doesn't bite my hand off like he did to my dad. HAHA. he just gives me tat *im so angelic* look.. my dad, he turns aggressive and bit him.. till blood come out le.. don't play play...he also growls at my dad if my dad is rough with me.. as in like playingly smack me or stuuff... pips to my rescue! haha. my own prince charming.. ahhh.. what else could a girl want. k. gtg now ppl. est folio calling my name.lazy to put in music and stuff.. shall update the blog nest month or so. haha. tata pplz.
“The great pleasure of a dog is that you may make a fool of yourself with him and not only will he not scold you, but he will make a fool of himself too.”
