2004-06-05

she's as dumb as a retard!

So goes the cat..
Listening to: Rasmus ~*~ In the shadows
Mood: bored

Well, I couldn't help but to add in something now. Boredom strikes the lame mind rather easily.

Still, I'll stand to my word on introducing the crazy group in Mavis sec 3-4, '86 batch tomorrow. [but my fingers do itch alot at the moment to type something out]

However, I have to admit one thing. My pet cat, Terra, is one of the dumbest animals I have ever known. (at least the younger brother listens) Yes, I make my little brother out to be an animal, and that's mean, but if he's not being himself, he's an animal.

For now, I will just tell you some pointless facts about my beloved dumb cat:
1) For no reason, she just mews and walks about the house aimlessly when I am sitting right in front of her. (i could give her attention if she came to me)
2) she keeps thinking the mop is a booby trap that would engulf her in a huge bubble.
3) if she ever knew what a collar finally meant, I'd finally let her out into the wild and never let her back in till someone carries her back up.
4) she still doesn't get it; that cute innocent look doesn't work on me anymore.

and if she's intelligent, it's only for two things:
Finding a good spot to curl up and sleep, and,
when to mew for the right food.


There you go, Terra, my pet cat, in a nutshell.
She's probably about 4 months old now. Not that I really bother how old she is. I'm just waiting till she's about a year old, then I'm hauling her to the vet's to get her sterilise, never to give birth to an offspring of her own.

Sounds evil and cruel, some of you may think. But really, it's for her own good. I think she'd probably just eat up her lil' babies for the young animal called my brother would disturb her. That, or it's me being the disturbed one. I won't have sleep for months again should she decide to reject her kitties like her own mother did to her. I'd call that cat a really ungrateful whore should she really do that.

The subject at hand lies curled up in my lap the whole time this gets typed out. She purrs now and then as I rub her chin rather affectionately.

End of cat discussion.


Anyways, I have spent the better part of the afternoon typing out that ridiculously long description of my good ol' buddies from the sec 3 class of '03.. (I had to think really hard just to remember how they behaved in class.) For tomorrow, I will only give, if possible, some form of detailed description of roughly 3 guys and 2 girls from that MTC class of '86 students.

Just nicely, both my parents remind me of the Scholarship that I have to sign up for. My dad thinks it will be a good boost to my already rather large ego. Oh well, if he insists that I am that great, I will go for it then. 90% of me thinks that it will be a waste of time, but $3000 for free, and all I have to do is give good results?

Why would I want just $3000 for?
Could you up the price and give me, say $10,000 then?
For that, I'd study really hard. Just so I can go to sydney or murdoch to study Vet Science once I am done with Molecular Biotechnology.

I do realise that Molecular Biotechnology, has absolutely nothing to do with Veterinary Sciences, but I suppose with good grades, they'd let me skip a year to finish that Bach. degree in animal science.

Maybe I should get a degree in the study of water mammals like dolphins. Water is great, but then again, I love those furry four-legged things that go "arf arf!" or "mewww!!"
*shrugs* Well, let me take one matter at a time. When I complete this diploma, which I so reluctantly took up, then I'll look into the prospect on getting something I really want.(the whole reluctant thing, is one other story you will never hear, honestly.)

I should list out what I feel would be a great career that wouldn't kill any lifestyle I wish to have, right? haha.. Jezz, read this part with no feelings, you have grown tired of telling me what to do, haven't you? :) that's great, although I get the feeling you'd love to nag lots at me, you're probably: 1) too tired, 2) too busy or, 3) you just gave up hope on nagging. I'd say it's 2. you never fail to remind me over and over again to study hard whenever you've got the time. haha..

anyway, here goes:

Prospective Study branches
1) MicroBiology
2) Vet. science
3) Psychology
4) General Science


Well, it's not much of a list. I can't really think up of what I want to really do. With a diploma like mine, I'll end up a Crime Scene Investigator.. having to deal with the genetics of the dead, shifting through an entire building for some inexsistant clue. I think that's AiZhi's idea of police work, once.

Mom already says she sees me working in a lab coat, with lab goggles on, and a pencil to hold up my hair, with a pen at my ear, and I'm snapping on rubber gloves and having this sinister grin on my face. heh, that thought alone sets me thinking; am I always that predictable?
Even my own boyfriend said he sees me with the future of being a researcher. (I constantly tell him that I wish to be some well-known research scientist, while he, on the other hand, tells me his dreams of becoming a wealthy business man) Even if he's not a business man, he's wealthy as it is.

I just hope I don't end up washing test-tubes for some crackpot professor with no clue on what he's researching on. I would at least like to know what I'm dealing with.

When I get back to thinking what's good and what's not for me, then I shall inform all about it. Then again, maybe I won't, for not many reads this. lol.

yet another long post,
i'm outta here for today... I hope.


Till then, write later..
*~Au Revoir~*