Here On Earth

Even one of the Bronte sisters can't tear my mind away. It's just so screwed up and tiring. I need a break from the mundanity and dullness. A beach holiday would be nice. And an interesting book in one hand. And a glass of delicious cocktail in the other hand. And when night falls, I can move my body and dance like the sun will never come out. That would be fantastic. But all these sound like a fantasy, far away from reality. Bummer. If only Captain can talk to me in sweet tiny baby voice, hitting senses back into my head, I wouldn't even be talking nonsense right now.

Portal* must be the worst movie ever produced but I stayed and watched till the closing credits. Wasn't really torturing after all I guess but at my current state of mind, I can even sit throughout male gay porn. No pun intended.

Captain has grown as his body is no longer kitten build. Just few days ago when he was cleaning his balls, I saw something pinkish protruded from the hairy bags. It's about time to hunt for possible female british shorthair for him. I am offering Captain up for stud service. Anyone would be interested? Please, only cats.

I switched on my laptop because I wanted to file my income tax return but decided to delay it for another few more days. I left most of the receipts - books, parents' medical receipts, donations, etc upstairs and I was way too lazy to lift my ass up and climb the stairs. Frankly speaking, it's getting so much easier now after they introduced the e-filling but it's still painful to be taxed. It's not easy make a living isn't it? You work so hard, pay so much for utilities, essential goods, your bloody existence in fact and when you think you have extra cash in the bank to spare for a well-deserved breakaway around this time, you've to file income tax return. Didn't we all shed tears and sweat and break few wrinkle lines for every single penny in our bank??? We worked and we're paid deservingly for pur efforts so for 'those' who didn't work at all, why must we pay them? Plus, we know the money is spent on 'stupid unexplainable holidays to i.e. study trip to Disneyland'. Yea right T, you think we'll believe you.

Whatever it is, I am not in the state of mind to blog. I should just stop now and go to sleep before I start talking animately about politics.


*I wonder if I really watched a movie called Portal since I can't seemed to find the movie via google. It's a movie about breeding the son of devil. Perhaps, this movie doesn't even exist. I was only imagining it.