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THE MUSHROOM



name : tan juan
age : 18
hometown : malaysia


PIECES OF ME

LOVES

MUSHROOMS
shopping
drawing
TURQUOISE
MUSIC
rainbows
chocolates
chinese orchestra
fairy tales

HATES

CICAK WTF
creepy crawlies
homework
COPY CATS
chinese




GREAT ESCAPES

*chelsea*
*chia chia*
*crystal*
*ee leng*
*ee teng*
*jhing huey*
*jia lee*
*jo ying*
*jun fang*
*lee mei*
*mok mok*
*ning zhen*
*pei jia*
*pei qi*
*rui mei*
*su yin*
*teik hua*
*tict chyn*
*wen huey*
*wen yuan*
*xin yuan*
*xue yi*
*yi ching*





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THANKS TO

ME. kynzgerl
CODES. manikka
BRUSHES. 1 2
IMAGES. 1 2
The 2 paper heart: moargh.de
♥ Wednesday, August 29, 2007 ♥
Talent and Creativity?? Poo.

29 August 2007

TALENT SHOW :

*drum roll*

Now, I'm going to show you my talent at art and my brilliant creativity.

Be prepared to drop your mouth open with awe, and to wait for a fly to zoom straight into your mouth.

No lah. Just kidding.



Pretty or not??

Of course it's pretty. I don't care what you say.

Just a bit dirty and deformed at some places, but still nice nevertheless.

Mwaahaha.

Just kidding.

Don't mind me.

*

Got more news on B. My sister said that one of his hind-leg bones might be broken. I don't know.

I can't imagine a bone-break. I've never broken a bone before. And I don't think I'd ever want that experience. Well, Jane's mum said that B's bone can be seen after the accident. So the wound must be very deep and big. Deep enough for you to see the bone. *shudders* And both of his hind legs are kind of seriously wounded (What kind of?? So serious still say kind of) And around it's head, neck, tails and so on, there are little patches of skin without hair.

Eek.

Had been thinking a lot about accidents. Imagining I was the dog. Like you were so innocently crossing a road and a car just happened to hit you. We're twice the size of dogs, so it must be even worse. Actually no. A dog walks on all fours, and they're not as tall as we are. So they will be hit right on the head and so on. Being hit on the head must be worse right? If it was a human, and a normal sized car, we'd be hit on the knees or thighs first right?? Then we'd fell backwards or forwards.

Ouch.

Anyway my sister went to the vet with Jane to see B. At first Jane's mum and Jane tried to call the veterinarian straight but apparently he was out. So they called the SPCA people instead.

My sister said she felt terrible and furious because the SPCA people was anything but gentle to B. B was HURT, for God's sake. From what my sister said, the person pulled B onto the Doggie Ambulance, instead of carrying him gently.

Damn him.

Actually I don't know whether it was a guy or a girl. But I think it's a guy. Only guys do things like that. Hmm.

Okay lah. Not really. But I don't think girls like to do this kind of job, looking after wounded doggies, doggie wounds, whatever.

NOT ME.

I know I'm a ninny.

*

B has been VERY brave!!

He had been in an accident, his hind legs were bleeding a lot, it must be really painful, and still he managed to walk from the place of the accident back to our house. To humans, and to any animal, except maybe ants or those mini things, the place of the incident is very near to our house, and not hard to reach. Walk straight a head for like 5 meters or so, turn right, maybe 10 meters or something straight, and there's our mini-back gate. But maybe B didn't come back from that way, he might have to walk all the way around through the big gate. But it isn't too far either. But for a HURT dog, it's very far. It must be really hard to walk with both hind-legs injured, but still he managed to reach our home.

=(

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craving chocolate kisses ..
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