This morning was very eventful for me and those in the household who were awake, namely my grandma and my maid. What started as a peaceful morning (at 6 am, zomg, so early) with me preparing my breakfast unfolded into a cat-chasing-cockroach-dog-puking event!

Firstly, my cat caught a flying cockroach, so she had it clamped in her mouth while she wandered around the house wondering what to do with it. I think she wanted to bring it up to my mom's room to show off her catch. Fortunately, the door room was close or else my mom, who is TERRIFIED of cockroaches, would have thrown her out the window. So the cat spit the thing out and just for that moment, it started scuttling around. Which triggered me into cockroach-combat mode. Which means I grabbed the nearest can of pesticide and launched into a spraying frenzy. My cat bolted from the spray....so did the cockroach. Thus we all had to hunt for the runaway insect.

On the other hand, my dog had to wander down to the living room at that exact moment...and start puking. He was vomiting puddles and puddles of liquid whilst we were searching for the cockroach. One side vermin escapee, one side retching dog. You could have imagined my face. 

The cockroach appeared at one corner, my dog puked some more. The whole situation was a funny mess. It ended (kinda) with my grandma throwing her slipper on top of the insect, my maid clearing up my dog's mess and me rushing out of the house. 

Lol, and my mom and dad were still sound asleep.

Anyways, I tried looking for that tall, exotic guy on the MRT. I guess the chance of meeting him again was virtually 0%... different train and I can't even remember which cabin I was in. But that didn't stop me from tip-toeing occasionally to look for a head that sticks out. It was sad that I didn't spot any familiar ones. Ahh well... Never mind. ^^;

Going for my first German lesson later, tootles. 

11:29:00 am