Wednesday, February 04, 2004
*yawn*..juzt up loaded pics from the com to that yahoo photo thing for IT tmr..
damn.i suddenly remembered he said tt i shudnt do IT in IB.damn.wadever larz..hahaz..im doing english now.damn crappy story.soo crap.should i post it? yes no maybe can you repeat the question? your not the boss of me now, your not the boss of me now and your no so big!!..life is unfair..
man..tt song is so cool!haha...
Catdog
“Meow,” said Dog.
“Hey kittydog,” she said, “ I know, time for the walk which you shouldn’t need.” Dog twined around her legs and gazed at her with her piercing yellow eyes. She opened the door and Dog padded out. The cat followed her out onto the pavement on their usual route around the block, but as she stopped to talk to some of the neighbors, the cat quickly slipped away and left her to chat with her friends.
Through with chatting, she turns and looks for her cat, “Dog, come on, let’s go!” Her eyes sweep the perimeter once again, nothing. Once more, more frantically, “Dog? Where are you? C’mon kitty, show yourself…”
The next morning, she discovered Dog lying next to her pillow as usual, so she reached out to draw the animal closer to her, only to find her it weak and limp in her hands. She brought Dog to the hospital. Dog lived, and Dog did not remember it.
At least, not till then.
Another day, another walk, one more slip into that dark. To the ones whom shun dogs and lift up cats. Who else? The alley cats. Bound towards them- tongue out, tail wagging, bouncing around- lets play! Then the fierce hisses, and a flurry of claws and teeth which ripped me to ribbons. Fine, I’ll go home then. Bloody, tattered and humiliated- wait, no humiliation, dogs do not feel humiliated, unlike the prideful cats. Again. Should I return the party favor? No. I can’t I don’t have sharp claws, just nails. No match for a cat. Ouch. Was I here before?
damn.i suddenly remembered he said tt i shudnt do IT in IB.damn.wadever larz..hahaz..im doing english now.damn crappy story.soo crap.should i post it? yes no maybe can you repeat the question? your not the boss of me now, your not the boss of me now and your no so big!!..life is unfair..
man..tt song is so cool!haha...
Catdog
“Meow,” said Dog.
“Hey kittydog,” she said, “ I know, time for the walk which you shouldn’t need.” Dog twined around her legs and gazed at her with her piercing yellow eyes. She opened the door and Dog padded out. The cat followed her out onto the pavement on their usual route around the block, but as she stopped to talk to some of the neighbors, the cat quickly slipped away and left her to chat with her friends.
Through with chatting, she turns and looks for her cat, “Dog, come on, let’s go!” Her eyes sweep the perimeter once again, nothing. Once more, more frantically, “Dog? Where are you? C’mon kitty, show yourself…”
The next morning, she discovered Dog lying next to her pillow as usual, so she reached out to draw the animal closer to her, only to find her it weak and limp in her hands. She brought Dog to the hospital. Dog lived, and Dog did not remember it.
At least, not till then.
Another day, another walk, one more slip into that dark. To the ones whom shun dogs and lift up cats. Who else? The alley cats. Bound towards them- tongue out, tail wagging, bouncing around- lets play! Then the fierce hisses, and a flurry of claws and teeth which ripped me to ribbons. Fine, I’ll go home then. Bloody, tattered and humiliated- wait, no humiliation, dogs do not feel humiliated, unlike the prideful cats. Again. Should I return the party favor? No. I can’t I don’t have sharp claws, just nails. No match for a cat. Ouch. Was I here before?
wandaywang @ 2/04/2004 11:55:00 PM
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