COWMEOW
Throughout a day, many random thoughts would run through my head.

1. You know those girls whose legs are skinnier and longer than how normal legs should be, and somehow end up walking like newborn fawns precariously balancing on stilts? I wish I could walk like them. Or at least get the license to.

2. IDONTGETITIDONTGETITIDONTGETITIDONTGETIT. Yeah, that's an inside joke, and a mean one at that.

3. I want a cat.

4. I have wayyy too many guy friends.


Okay, point 4 is just something I don't think I can change about myself. I tend to make more guy friends than girl friends. Its like a force of nature, and executed wrongly can often make me look like a total slut. The thing is, I'm not sure if it already does :/ But oh well, at least I know that I'm not some wannabe attention seeker from the guys. And I do wish I had more girlfriends. I think that I'm just not really tuned to typical girl frequency :/ Does that mean that the girl friends I have aren't typical girls?

I rather not answer that question:P

Anyway I want you to meet COW.



I think its the business cat. He (for the sake of not saying it) is filthy, but healthy looking, and hangs around the bizad LTs and canteen, so I assume its the business cat! He's super friendly, and today he decided to hang around LT16.



When Keith and I got to LT16 for BSP1004, he (Cow) was being fed wangwang by some other girl. But seeing us, he daoed the girl and came to us instead for some loving. And we loved him (scratched him) till he fell asleep on the bench and we had to go in for lecture. I swear that's the clearest picture of Keith and Cow. Too bad its so unglam.

SORRY.