Holidays are near, yay(: Precious time to study ;)
I'm joking, I'm not crazy about studying, but it's time to accept the fact that next year is SPM for me just as it is for my seniors today. Nothing much's happenning. I'm bored and willing to accept any challenge or outing invitations...please? T&C apply of course.
Currently hooked to T-Swift songs. For some reason.
Essay:
I knew it was midnight because my stomach was growling with a special tune. I peeked from my little muddy hole and looked out into the confusing danger humans call the city. So I scrambled along on all fours carefully, confident of my invisibility. If you were a smart, sharp rat like me, you would never get caught by cats. They are the ones that stink not us. Flavours of food drifted through the air, searching for my nostrils. I was trapped, the temptation was too great. Italian, it is. I climbed on through the pipe that I very well knew zigzagged to the best spaghetti sauce in town. The silly humans had left the bowls of stew unattended too. I gulped some and sprang back into the shadows, knowing very well the dangers of getting carried away. Then, I saw it. The rows of plates full of spaghetti. Meatballs, sauce and all. They seemed to have been arranged all nicely on one long table...for me? I didn't stop to think. The next thing I knew I was swimming in warm sauce and nibbling at the giant meatballs. My muscles suddenly froze and my hair stood on end. I blinked and something struck me. The world became fuzzy and the last thing I saw was the pair of human eyes staring at me.
Sorry, that was quite a poor essay. I was just doing some practice. : /
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