Sunday 11 January 2015

sunday morning



 Bubu n Cokobi

 
Bubu

 Cokobi

Cokobi cuddling

Cokobi Breakfast

 
Cokobi Breakfast
 Gardening 1 : Planted a small tree, Pokok Maharaja Dewa, RM 10 per polybag
I was told the fruit is good for diabetic patient.

Gardening 2.1 : Planted a small flowery plant at kitten's litter box. Name of plant = I don't know.
I'm a city boy. Naive on gardening things.
Price per poly bag = RM 5.00



Gardening 2.2 : Zoom detail on plant. 
Reason planting this = The litter sand is made up of clay. And so when thrown out, the clay hardens and the shit smells doesn't dissipates.
So I changed the litter sand to mixed soil.
Then I figured, why not plant a small flower plant inside and see how it turns out.
Bubu got the idea and shits inside.
Cokobi still couldn't figure it yet.
Anyway let's see how it turns out.

 After gardening, relaxing while watching Slayer - Still Reigning DVD.
Cokobi wants to cuddle up.
Then he sits there on the laptop.
Dilemma.

 
Just watch this

Ok that's it. Your body's movement presses the keyboard and disturbs my view, Cokobi-chan


Disturbing big brother Bubu sleeping.



Sappy, pathetic, little me
That was the girl I used to be
You had me on my knees
I'd trade you places any day
I'd never thought you could be that way
But you looked like me on Sunday

Oh, you came in with the breeze on Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday without any warning
I thought I knew you, I thought I knew you
I thought I knew you well, so well

You're trying my shoes on for a change
They look so good, but fit so strange
Out of fashion, so I can't complain

Oh, you came in with the breeze on Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday without any warning
I thought I knew you, I thought I knew you
I thought I knew you well, so well

I know who I am, but who are you?
You're not looking like you used to
You're on the other side of the mirror
So nothing's looking quite as clear
Thank you for turning on the light
Thank you, now you're the parasite
I didn't think you had it in you
And now you're looking like I used to

You came in with the breeze on Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday without any warning
And you want me badly because you cannot have me

I thought I knew you, I've got a new view
I thought I knew you well, oh, well
On Sunday morning, without a warning
Sunday morning, I thought I knew you
Sunday morning, oh, you want me badly
You cannot have me
Sunday morning, Sunday morning
Sunday morning