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30.09.07 027

I received an email today from my pig sitter at 11.30am Australian time.

My Girl is dying.

My sweet sweet Girl is dying.

Another email came in at 7.30pm.

Girl was dead.

And I wasn’t there with her during her final moments. I’ll never see her sweet face or stroke her soft fur again.

My girl is dead.

hello cambodia

I’m off to Cambodia!

……

Can stop giving me weird looks. I’m not off the save world and I sure as heck won’t be bringing back kids like Jolie.

I’m there to see historical buildings such as this.

See ya’ll in a week.

ok lah. enough

It suddenly struck me that I’m complaining about anything and everything as of late.

Have to stop. I’m loosing myself! Since when have I become so mean?

I’ve been bitching about so many people and making it known about my dislike for them. Seems like everyone is getting on my nerves.

Have to stop.

The trip to Cambodia this Sunday should do me some good.

I need to chill.