What should I write about, eh?

I have no idea. I want to update my blog, I want to post new entries but I have no interesting story to be told. My life is that plain and boring. It's like I experience nothing extra-ordinary for these few days. As you know, Malaysia is currently in a political drama which I don't really care about, so let's skip that part.

Btw, I no longer raise the cutest pet ever, Jjun the hedgehog since dad hates every kind of animals to be in his house and he said "Is it fun to be a slave to a pet?" Sad that I have a really shallow-minded dad. I do not know for how many times I said that, but it is. He is really old-fashioned and has an extremely shallow mind. About being a slave to a pet... It's fun. I don't really mind to act like a slave. Jjun is my baby, every parents take care of their children. Does that make each parent a slave to the children? No. It has one specific name for the action, which is, taking care.

Situation 1:

You want an iPhone 5. It worths about RM2200 and it took about 3 months of working (let's say your salary is RM800/month) to finally have enough money to buy it. Feeling happy and joyful to see the big lump of money in your wallet, you go to a Machines store and buy a white iPhone 5. Finally, it's yours. Because of the price, you took a great care of it. Not a single scratch can be seen on the screen.

Does this called as being slaves to the growing technology?

From my point of view, it is not. You took care of it simply because it means so much to you, and you treasure it as if it's your child. Well of course, this view can simply be wrong if you are too obsessed with the current technology, for example, you have the urge to buy the very latest model released to lead the trend.

Uh, no.

So back to having pets. I don't care to be a slave to it. I am loving the animal, and when an animal is loved/treated well, it will pray for you. Everyone knows this. Each living thing in this world will pray for you if you treat them well. I only get the chance to pet Jjun for 2 weeks or so. That is not fair. He was about to be nice to me. He was about to know me. He was about to accept me. Then dad ruins everything. Fun thing to do, yeap. Yeah.

I promise to myself that I will buy one later. Maybe in new semester later. I will have one, but it will never replace Jjun. I really love Jjun, sincerely. He's my first pet ever, of course. I have too much free time after letting him go. Before this, I could use my free time to play with him. To bring him to the park and let him play with nature. I could give him a bath, or watch him eating happily. I could wash his cage, at least my time is not wasted with just being in front of the laptop.

I miss you, smelly buddy. Be a good guy to your new father. Remember me, please :( I miss you................................................ I really miss you, Jjun. I want to feel your warmth for the very last time, please. I really miss you, I do. 

The very emotional girl and is crying right now,

hkmhz.