~The cat
8am. Woke up to the song of Doraemon and the wonderful wall-paper on my phone.
Morning ritual begins.
Packed my clothes and slather butter and kaya on a toast. Im off.
830am. Alighted at Bedok Mrt. Decided to play it safe and have a nice walk to school instead of catching the bus.
835am. Was outside the factory at the main road. Looked to my right and saw a dead cat. It was lying on the lane nearest to the pavement. It was ran over by a vehicle. It's organs were strewn out from its body and all over the road. Its head could not be found, maybe in the mess of the carcass. Vehicles continue to run over it.
840am. I gagged at the sight and began coughing. Felt like i could vomit my toast. I continued my journey.
850am. I called Mum to ask if i could call for anyone to clear the carcass so it would not have to suffer anymore. Mum said there was nothing i could do and life is just like this. Sad.
In commeration of dead cat unknown, i have promised to never ever watch Happy Tree Friends anymore. It is just not funny anymore. Before i become desensitised.
Sun tanned on: 6:52 PM