Awww.. Happy was sick today. He has been eating little the last few days which is totally unlike his greedy self. I thought it was just the change of food. But he vomitted and laosai today. Poor boy. Must be that stupid food. We bought him another brand today. He gobbled it up like it was the best food in the world. I swear it's that stupid brand that made him sick. STUPID PEDIGREE. I'll never get it for my dog ever again! I think he felt better after eating the new food. He was wagging his tail and running around like some mad dog again. Phew~

I just wasted my entire day writing my FYP report. Madness. I've yet to start on the project scope and, materials and methodology and we've already hit like close to 30 pages. It's an encyclopedia in disguise. But somehow as you keep on writing, you just cant seem to stop. You go on and on until your eyes hurt and you can no longer feel your fingers. Fine fine, label me insane, nerdy, geeky, whatever you wish.

I realised that I havent camera-whore in ages. The latest picture I have of myself is... ... I dont even know. Just great. After awhile I'll totally forget how I look like.

It doesnt hurt as much when you walk away. It was the memories. The finals of it. The regret. Soon, I'll be the one leaving. To stay will be irresponsible of me.

Awww.. Happy was sick today. He has been eating little the last few days which is totally unlike his greedy self. I thought it was just the change of food. But he vomitted and laosai today. Poor boy. Must be that stupid food. We bought him another brand today. He gobbled it up like it was the best food in the world. I swear it's that stupid brand that made him sick. STUPID PEDIGREE. I'll never get it for my dog ever again! I think he felt better after eating the new food. He was wagging his tail and running around like some mad dog again. Phew~

I just wasted my entire day writing my FYP report. Madness. I've yet to start on the project scope and, materials and methodology and we've already hit like close to 30 pages. It's an encyclopedia in disguise. But somehow as you keep on writing, you just cant seem to stop. You go on and on until your eyes hurt and you can no longer feel your fingers. Fine fine, label me insane, nerdy, geeky, whatever you wish.

I realised that I havent camera-whore in ages. The latest picture I have of myself is... ... I dont even know. Just great. After awhile I'll totally forget how I look like.

It doesnt hurt as much when you walk away. It was the memories. The finals of it. The regret. Soon, I'll be the one leaving. To stay will be irresponsible of me.