I woke up today twice, the first time of which my mom was talking about someone finding his/her way in somewhere and me being the culprit behind it all. Of course I was curious but I was too tired (and not feeling well, if I may add) to ask them what I supposedly did wrong. The next time I woke up, I found my mom asking my cousin to have her hair ironed. The next thing I know, I was up and about doing her make-up. I presumed she’s going somewhere important as my mom very rarely asks us to doll herself up. Anyway, that “someone” which I overheard earlier turned out to be our adopted cat, Minggay, and that “somewhere” was actually my car. That thick-faced cat found his way in my car and slept inside! Trust me, I don’t have any idea how he got in. It couldn’t have been when I left for the Wordcamp 2008 that morning or else the poor cat would have been found by my friends who rode in with me when we transferred to a nearby videoke place some 9 hours later. And when I got home, it didn’t take me long to get off the car. So, it’s either the cat was too fast and I was too dizzy & tired to have noticed or the cat knows how to do magic. Either way, I’d have to change my car cover soon. I really like the black one my mom recently had made for my car (of course not where you can buy patio furniture covers). I don’t know with you, but black cars, black leather seats, black seat covers, black tire mags and super dark tints really appeal much to me. Haha. Sounds like a guy’s dream car, IMHO.

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