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Life is a game.
Those who play...
Play against the entire world.
There are no saves.
There are no walkthroughs.
There is only one chance.

Monday, July 04, 2005

The joys of being good.

The morning started as usual.

I went to school, basically stoned through maths and then had a C++ test during the DES lecture time.

I finished early and went out first. I met up with Kavan (that's two persons), and had lunch with them. I was feeling damn extra until I realised my purpose there!

I was eating my fries when I heard a distant high-pitched cry. I recognised it as animal in nature and looked in the direction it was coming from. It was a round stone structure for sitting on, and the centre was filled with plants. I saw a paper bag on the side, and to my surprise, joy, shock and horror, it was a kitten so small it couldn't be more than a week old!

When I went over, and to my surprise, joy, shock and horror, there were a total of 5 more hiding among the plants! I pulled them out one by one, getting my arms scratched by the thorns a few times, and as Karen went off for her lecture, me and Ivan decided what we were to do with them.

They were black or white with patches of black, and had blue eyes (did I hear you say "cute!!!"?), and kept mewing and calling for something (mother?). Ivan ran off to get a pack of milk to attempt to get them to take it, they seemed either uninterested (highly unlikely) or just found it unfamiliar.

After a while I suggested we took them to the Admin office to get help and SPCA's number. So we got there, and they gave us SPCA's number and some boxes to put the kittens in. All of a sudden, this guy Gary from SHS says he wants one of them! I was shocked, I mean because us telling people to "adopt one", we were really joking. He took one, and I got his number (gotta check on him someday). So Ivan called SPCA and we just waited outside for the people to come.

We were busy trying to keep the kittens from climbing out of the boxes, and I just couldn't wait so I had to leave the kittens to Ivan and Kenneth (both my Judo seniors). After a while I asked Ivan about the situation and he told me the remaining 5 were safely in SPCA's hands.

Then school went on, and I just felt damn good.

Still good even taking a bit of mild poisoning from the plants on my arm (now it's red, scarry, rashy and itchy).

The joy!

Ciao!

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