Kittie in need of help.

Shall I be a superhero and save a poor little kitten from the cold, evil streets outside? It's been meowing in desperation for the past hour or so. My windows are open so I can hear it. She seems to be getting more and more desperate. Oh, there she goes again! Poor little thing!

I wanna save it but Bernard says stalkers might be using this to lure innocent girls to him and then pounce on them when they're caught off guard. A little too negative for my liking but he has a point. It's 9.40p.m. Don't know what dangers might be lurking in the shadows of Vista B.

So then, I thought of bringing a friend along to help me find this helpless creature. But Shu Ning is out, Kah Wei and Jessycca won't pick up their phones! *Although I highly doubt this has any er, implications of the such you would expect. So noone can come with me on this highly classified rescue mission!! I feel ashamed that I cannot venture out by myself but at the same time, I feel it is only practical that I don't. There's some weird guys hanging out by a truck on the road outside.

Ah, well. Dear kittie shall have to survive on her own. Can't say I didn't make an effort. Can't call me a heartless, cold bitch cuz I didn't try to save the kittie. Such is life that even kitties aren't spared the unfortunate. Let us hope she survives.

On a lighter note, I am saving electricity by not having the air-con on. I do not know if this is wise come the long run. I study much better in an air-conned room and Physio is only next Monday. Could this be the reason why I haven't studied much on CNS in the past two days?? *gasp*

I thought my electricity bill for last month was a little too high compared to my other Vista friends with air-con. RM60 for only two people. My friends had like RM12/person. Hrmm. I wonder if this is wise.

Hey, wait! Fresh air is good, isn't it?? I cooped myself up within my room and curtained the windows during BioPharm revision. The air felt musty, but damn, I studied well in it.

Aah, life. Tis so full of decisions. Decisions, decisions. Thou art the raindrop on my eyelash. So free to fall onto my cornea and spread whatever bacteria/germs/viruses/chemical pollutants you held as you fell from the heavens. Dispense unto me the wisdom of yours that changes lives so many! Amin. Amin, indeed. =D