My cat brought home a dead mouse...

I seriously don't know how to feel about this.
On one hand, I feel so bad for the mouse! It was so sad, just lying there looking cute but not breathing. We finally had to throw it out because she kept going near it.
On the other hand, I really didn't think she had it in her. I mean, she's just so lazy. She gives up on games in just ten minutes and, though she's not obese, she's not exactly the most active cat around. o.0 I guess I should feel a bit happy that she has some predator instincts in her?

I feel old...

Sigh. Sometimes I wish I were a kid again, without the responsibility of having a job, bringing home food, and travelling on my own to school.
Maybe I feel this way due to this constant lethargic feeling I've been having.
I proved something today. I slept at 5 am, and I still woke up at 11 am. But even when I sleep early, like at 10 pm, I can never wake up earlier!
My internal clock is messed up. Maybe another reason why I feel old.
Sigh. Sometimes, I wish I could wake up one day, and not have to worry about what has to be done that day.

I LOVE this month!

No, seriously.
TWO of my favourite authors just released books yesterday. Count it! Two! Lol, I really need some new authors to expand on.
AND I'm getting a shitload of hours on account of one of my coworkers going on vacation, so I can pay off my credit card bill and have a lot left over.
I should probably study now—or READ! :)

I don't need a relationship

I have my cat. And she's the cutest, most lovable thing in the world. I mean, how could anyone else compare to her cuteness and lovableness?
So there.
Who needs men anyway?