Let them shriek!

Wake up to diminish all that excessive ,apalled imagination! And there goes kitty behaves for a reason. She can face this moment. Only this moment. But not tomorrow, not the day after tomorrow, and days to come. Well, its psychological, she thought. And Prozac will... (shhh.. prozac is certainly off the topic) and she wants to move on without it.

She wonders how Pak Lah actually managed to overcome all those irrefutable vindication in a single smile. And she keeps on wondering until her sense gets tired to hear all his sanguine rambles. Sanguine, she didnt think its perfectly suit her mind right now, but at times she does convinced by the fact that her brain is slowly deteriorating. If somebody told her that its shrinking, she might believe it.

Whatever happened in Australia, they say its a crime scene now, oh how deliberately someone would kill 100+ people with the help of Global Warming. Thats a tragic. No that should be a comedy. As if Mr. Global Warming is paid monthly for a stand up comedy. Stage: Earth of course. Well the audience wouldnt care much would they? as long as the laugh is still valid enough to fill their interest void. They wouldnt realize much at the consequence untill their own clothes are burnt off . When theyre start shrieking, theyre so in pain they forgot to complain.

Im still breathing. Hmm thats awesome.