Blank Thoughts

finally it's the weekend. weee~

spent the last week at work. a job that my baby-faced friend introduced to me. i was a little idle cos the culture there is that newcomers are not really supposed to do work. hm... and i only got to see my direct boss yesterday.

i hate shoes. my poor toes were tormented and handiplaster-ed up like mummies. and they're like half-rotten with blisters. one small toe can actually have TWO freaking blisters at different places and i gotta use TWO plasters?? and my toes looked so ridiculous being all mummified. that i actually laughed at them.

my toes.

............what the hell. i just saw a headphone for the cd/md/mp3 player lying on my sister's tray on her desk.... the ear pieces have MOULD growing on them!!!!!!!!! gah.. gross.

i saw something that irritated me last night. i was in the lift, and at a floor, the lift doors opened and a girl came in followed by her mom/aunt. and her aunt/mom carried a trolley into the lift. and the trolley........... laid a dog. the girl was asking her mom/aunt something about not letting the dog come out to walk? and the mom/aunt said something like no. and the girl said,

"good lo! it can sit inside the trolley and relax. while we walk! very good hor!"

what? you think it's like those royalties or what blah in the swordsmen time ah? they being carried around in a cubicle by 4 men? this dog isn't really small, and the trolley isn't very big. and looking at the trolley, it's more like a cage more than anything. i could understand that the owner didn't want to dirty its precious paws by letting it trot around in public. but if, to think that the dog will enjoy being pushed around in a trolley as it's 'relaxing'.. i think that's nonsense. if it's Man's friend, we should let it trot beside us like an equal you know.. but to 'trolley' it, it's like, depriving it of its freedom, to even walk.

the dog is like almost a caged chicken. the chicken held captive and to grow fat only for us to eat. the dog, like just a plaything and growing fat for sitting in the trolley. rather sad, to see the outside world, through squares of metal wire.