meow?

seriously?

Yesterday morning was terrifying. I woke up to turn on the sink to brush my teeth and lo and behold, there was the biggest brownest grossest spider in the sink trying to escape. I was too freaked out to do anything, lol... though I think I accidentally scalded it to death with the hot water that was running... I was too scared to shut if off. There's remnants of spiderweb strewn in the sink and the darn spider was too big to wash down the drain pipe. After some poking, it went away. Don't get me wrong, spiders are wonderful creatures of nature and I try to save them when I can but gosh almighty, they can be so scary because they're so fast and unpredictable. I don't think I'll be handwashing my clothes in the sink for awhile... namely because of unseen spider germs everywhere... Guuuuuuh!

On another note, chamomile and honey tea tastes gross. I bet when we turn old, our skin would taste like chamomile... all musky and herbal-like :S

Right now, I feel like beating down a punching bag. I don't know why there are times that I'm overfilled with just bitter frustration. Most other times, I'm alright. If it's time to move on then it's time to move on... there's no point in dwelling.

Cuz baby, hoping is out of style
the seasons are changing their clothes.
Put on your old records dah-lin', it's time to show the world what you've got!