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Monday, October 10, 2005
*snore* *drool* i want to sleep. i want to be like this cat. i want to be sleeping and dreaming of big juicy steaks. instead... i'm stuck at uni wishing i was a sleeping cat dreaming of steak. wtf.  cuteness. my cat used to be that small. at one stage of his life. now, he's just like garfield. 9kg, fat, lazy and an obssession with potato chips. my darling fat cat. i bet he dreams of big juicy steaks too. apparently he got into a fight last week ( we presume a feral cat or possum) and got slightly injured. he now has to wear what i call the lampshade collar. i asked for pictures. no not out of concern. to laugh at him. apparently he keeps banging into walls because he forgets about the collar. and when he lowers his head, the collar digs into the carpet and he gets stuck. fat cat stuck in carpet. HAHAHAHAHA. no i'm not a mean cat owner. it's just my way of getting back at him for being such a snob. Alysia S. procrastinated again @ 2:14 pm 
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