Had starbucks just now with kl and dds at holland v while furiously typing reports. and you thought i am lactose intolerant, i hear you say. I thought so too, but now i am not sure, so i went ahead and guzzled down one tall caramel frappuchino anyway. It was yumm.. but like most of the time i take caffeine, now my heart palpitates faster and it gives me a feeling somewhat similar to having butterfly in my tummy.
great, man. so my face looks like a tomato after a glass of bailey's, i can't drink malaysian milk without having to endure a night's worth of stomachache, and now i can't drink coffee without my heart thumping like a rabbit's.
so next time when i go to cafe i shall just drink plain water, yes???? bahhh.
anyway, M sent me a picture of the tortoise i used to keep under my bed last year. R found it abandoned in some drain along bukit timah road and rescued it, afterwhich we called her "lucky" and it seeked refuge in my room for a few weeks, before we decided that keeping an animal that excretes almost half a liter of pee every day is not really sustainable, and it's not very nice too, to make it live in the confinement of a cardbox under my stuffy bed. So i gave it to M, whose family has ever since been wonderfully taking care of her, and re-named her arthur. I am sure if she could speak she would have cried bloody murder for being bestowed with such a sexually-confusing name.
I miss her :(
I miss her crawling around my room and sleeping with funny legs-sticking-out positions in a dark corner behind my drawers.
miss those times :(
i think next time i should just open a zoo. It will be pretty cool whaddya think?