Cat-Literature

I bought more posters because i got caught up with the spray painting frenzy and decided that we needed more wall-decor in the homey. If martha stewart was to have a may december affair with neil buchanan and miraculously spawned an asian child with lesser-artistic fingers and an oversized credit card bills, that'll be me. books and art. my only 2 vices. I barely have any nice clothes any more because I'll spend all my salary on things that can't even be taken out of the house. yes cos i'm sick like that.

weekend was funnn.. it was just me and hausbern. and it was rare to be able to spend so much time alone together, driving each other up the wall (in a good way). went to vivo sat night and blew a hundred on books and then spent the rest of sunday lounging on the couch just reading and watching lano & woodley.

on a side note, we'll be cat-sitting for my nadia's little kitty as my aunt & their family will be going to scotland in april. im a little freaked out cos ive never lived in the same house with a feline creature before, albeit temporarily. but excited too cos gah, it does get lonely sometimes. plus, it'll be a hoot to watch dil call out its name (it's name is Cuddles) & i prolly break out in laughter and tears because i could never imagine such a cutesy word be uttered frm the im-a-man-boy lips of his.. and, dear, pls promise, no seaweed this time.