♥Tuesday, July 19, 2005
This morning when I was walking towards my Dad's car, I saw something lying near the carpark. It's a little cat. Frozen and beaten up, it was lying on its right side of the body.
Just now, when my Dad came home from work, he saw a crippling kitten whose tail is being freshly cut off by someone.
DAMN. I swear I'm calling either the police or SPCA tomorrow first thing in the morning. Aloy and I agreed that animal abusers should go through capital punishment, use rotan and whack them until they can never ever walk for the rest of their lives and dip them into cold water before putting them into hot oil. What's their ****ing problem? Why can't you sickening people be SANE. Okay, that's an oxymoron. Then you all shall go to some asylum far far away from singapore, until there's no living being around you. Then all of you shall kill each other and film a movie: the macabre of the animal abusers.
Go away. Don't ever let me see you. Or else, you will be damned.
Listening to: Fly Away - Fish Leong
Mood: pissed
please smile for me, baby