Just came back after carrying the 5kg ++ brownish orange monster to and forth from his grooming session because he’s so incredibly timid that if I EVER let him walk by himself, he will just hide underneath the table or wherever which by that time you can only hope that his tail is long enough for you to pull him out.

Front neck has scratches due to his over-reacting anxiety. Been to Ikano for several times but still so unfamiliar with the surrounding. Maybe the loud shrieking car tyres still drive him mad. But he was incredibly well behaved in the car while we were on our way home, sitting at the back seat quietly and sometimes just enjoyed the scenery for a bit.

As usual, when we reached home, he couldn’t wait for me to open the gate and ran straight into the house through the gap in between. Home sweet home applies to cats too, I think.

I know he is lonely. So do I. He can sleep away his time. But I can’t.

Halfway through my Time Traveller’s Wife.

Just realize I smsed and promised two different group of friends that I’m going out with them tonight to two different places while I was sleeping last night. Well, both of them haven’t confirm with me yet, so I guess there’s still no clashing… yet.

I need a get-away-from-reality thing to do.