Hiii...just by imagine what happend last Sunday, makes me feel horrific.
Okay, it's all start when there's a cat and its 3 kittens come to my house and seems to enjoy and happy at my house. I hate them and I'm afraid to them, but as long as they stays at my garden and do not come to my house, it's fine with me.. Because I also feel pity to them and don't want to kill them or something like that. So, I can live with them, as long as they don't touch me or getting to close to me :)
But when I was going to Church on Sunday morning with Alex, I had a bad feeling (Sheweng my best friend used to say I had strong intuition...:p)
At that time, the babysitter said that there is no cats under my car..
So, slowly I drove my cars out. 300 meters from my house I heard "miaw..miaaw"
Suddenly, I stop in the middle of the street. I was histerically thought that the cat was inside my car.
I just scream histerically (I'm ashamed if I remember that..)
You can say that I 'm afraid to them more than I used to...Hiii...