Sunday, July 3

Feline Affair

Two of the four kittens are gone =(
I feel like a scrambled egg right now. True they were noisy and pooped all over the place. But for some reason, it feels so empty without them. Even the mommy cat was looking for the two kittens. My aunt went over to some person she knew and gave the kittens to her because that woman promised somebody needed them...

But honestly, people who hurt kittens are going to hell -__-"
Me, my heart broken self and the two remaining kittens are sitting here in this dinghy room and I'm pretty sure I'm screwed in the head.

Much to some peoples dismay, I dont like being jobless. Sure, I procrastinate a lot. And I pride myself in being a procrastinative-last-minute person. Besides, at the given moment, I'm jailed in the house. I mean, with parents like mine, who question the "goodness" of my "friends", their logical explanation for me not having a life is because I have to be safe. Look at me!, I'm nearly 19, with hardly any social life at the moment, with a grueling set of predecessors who want me to be "lady-like" (I'll get to this later) and whose future looks like a very huge, twisted question mark.


At the moment, my individuality and my kitten-love-emotions are severely hurt. I think I need some ice-cream to wear out all this depression...


I miss the kittens!! T_T


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