Anyone who can put up with my nonsense is a keeper, but then again, I am considered alright if I were to compare myself with some crazy women heh heh.:) No harm spicing things up with a little dose of attitude, no?

Walking my dogs and seeing them happy makes me happy. I wish Nicky Cha Bong can run with me but he is so fat that he might just die of a heart attack if I make him. It will be nice to run with my dogs but for now, I am on my own.

I was feeling bored, ultra restless and a tad moody, but those feelings have passed. I really prefer to be left alone when I get this way. I will go for a run when I wake up tomorrow morning. It will do me good. Missing the poot...