this week could be the unluckiest week ever.
i missed my flight on mon bcos my passport has a validity of less than 6 months and the counter girls werent gg to let me pass. so i had to watch my family go and ended up paying more for my flight, n then had to fly n travel alone in a foreign country. it wasnt so bad actually, kinda lyk an adventure, sat beside a swedish guy in a crammed minibus full of foreigners and it was less awkward once he started to talk abt his country, he asked if i speak singlish, and whether i knew where sweden was, i told him tt e only thing i knew abt sweden is ikea. but still, the day sucked due the annoying amount of time and energy wasted travelling to and from ICA.
and smth really really sad happened today.
hammie died. =((
now i uds why pet owners hardly buy a new pet to replace their lost one, bcos it is not the same.
for me, i did not even buy hammie, i found him while i was running up the stairs, initially my parents didnt want me to keep him but i didnt want to let it roam around searching for food, what if there are cats ard? so as days went by, even mummy started liking him, bcos he has a few cute moves tt made us laugh.. and he is white w soft fur lyk a tiny furball. he looked lyk a small white chinchilla. when he died, he looked lyk he was in a deep slp, still as adorable which made me even more sad.
r.i.p hammie, love u.