my kitten was raped

yeah, my beloved kitten was being raped this morning. that was the exact word my mother screamed this morning that had me woken up. it was kinda fun hearing that a cat was being raped but seeing blood dripping from her behind, i sympathize her. i guess it was the big cat who i kept seeing in front of the house who did this. in fact, i think he's the only male cat who dominate this 'territory'. later on, i have to clean her up and give her a warm bath. to tell you the truth, i was pity and scared at the same time, seeing the blood. if i'm not mistaken, my kitten is only 3/4 months old. imagine if the same thing happens to human. i mean a little kid being raped or at least molested. how could they knew what was coming? this seems sensible since they're cats, but human?

ok, enuf of cats being raped already. it seems that my holiday had almost come to an end. it's already friday and i'm planning to go back on saturday morning since i want to attend the unholy grave gig in KL tomorrow evening. but i calculated the time and it seems that i'll be rushing if i depart from jb to shah alam staurday morning. so maybe i'll take a bus from jb to kl and bring along my heavy bag to the gig so i'm able to attend the gig. or maybe i'll just go back on sunday. i hate having to sort out these kind of things where the most sensible option is gonna let me miss the fun. oh, what the hell..