That was July, this is September
Some photos from July
I’ve fallen in love with that cat. Ben named her B-cat for short, which stands for bicycle cat because she sleeps in a basket on a bicycle at the carpark. She is such a lovely thing, her fur is so smooth for a stray and she lets me stroke her rub her belly and she never says stop. She reminds me how much Fatboy takes me for granted.
I have been kinda busy with work. And tonight I figured that it’s really because I do things so damn slowly. The brainstorming part. I don’t even know if I’m brainstorming! Or just trying really hard to focus and think. I’m one of those wait-for-it-to-come-to-me people. Trying to grow out of it. Have to grow out of it. Nothing happens for wait-for-it-to-come-to-me people. Mmmmummbling… I am off to bed, good night friends.
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