It’s like the plaster song?
Don’t you know the plaster song?
The “Just one bit and the fairy is going to…Just another bit and the...”

Distractions

Distractions that halt the normal processing of the brain
Distractions to dull the pain

After 2097396230 tries, my computer is still unwilling to cooperate with my hand phone.

Do I have to coax my computer with some kind of metallic version of a carrot so it will finally cooperate?

So, too bad there won’t be any photos for this post and the next few upcoming ones unless my stubborn computer finally decides to be nice to me and cooperate or if my parents decide to give me the ST550/ST500 Samsung Camera which has 2 screens
(to fulfil all my narcistic impulses) for Christmas.

Ok, finally after 2097396231 tries my beloved computer decided to be nice and work with my hand phone.

Yay! There’ll be photos for this post and I am able to use “let the pictures do the talking”. But I still don’t mind an early Christmas present, anyone?

Recently, one of my rabbits, Cream passed away. He only started to limp and tear excessively the day before and the next day, he’s gone. He’s gone. Just like that.

I want to, and I thought I could write a whole entry on his death but it seems like I can’t. It seems like I am not of that age and maturity to deal with death despite my previous mental preparation.

How pathetic can Yan Hong get?

I like being happy despite the fact that means my eyes would be reduced to a fine line and my crooked teeth will be revealed.

You have a problem with it?

:)

I feel like I have to do some things just to appease the people who are watching.
But when I turn back, I realize there's no one.

I try not to compare.
I try not to imagine how they are feeling.
But, when the facts are placed right in front of your face, you can't get "I'm better off without you/My life is equally good" out of your mouth.

You explore all the hypothetical scenarios.

After a good deal of exploration,
You make another realization-that is merely your imagination.

Pélemírë says:
If I didn't know you in Real Life, I'd have thought you to be a stalker.
Why am I always the one who does the waiting??? says:
heh
Pélemírë says:
Like a tiger hunting a poor rabbit.
Why am I always the one who does the waiting??? says:
is my stalker vibes that obvious??
Why am I always the one who does the waiting??? says:
YOU? RABBIT?
Why am I always the one who does the waiting??? says:
you must be joking
Pélemírë says:
Of Course!
Pélemírë says:
*nibbles*
Pélemírë says:
*flexes ears*
Why am I always the one who does the waiting??? says:
what???
Why am I always the one who does the waiting??? says:
ok
Why am I always the one who does the waiting??? says:
bye
Pélemírë says:
BaiBai!
Pélemírë says:
*nibbles*