5 More Days

Here's to a great journey ahead with

new space

new room

new thoughts

new friends

new food

new air

new experiences

But never forgetting the

ones that stay back

places I've been

food I've tasted

pink bedroom

grey car

Malaysian air

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5 more days until the bluebird flies away but she will always, always come home

The Toad Comes Back

In regards to the influx of animals appearing in my house, I'd just like to say that it is not necessarily a bad thing. Except the rats must go; unless they're the small white mice that are adorably cute and toilet trained.

So one night I came home to a symphony of croaking and general toad-noises. Surprised at seeing toads hopping around my gate, I decided to take a look:

...and I was even more surprised when remember when I saved a tiny frog (?) from kittens. I hope it's the same frog/toad that stayed... or maybe it's offspring. xD But right now they're like my little pets, and the best part is that I don't get annoyed by them because my dad's master bedroom is the one that faces the pond HAHAHAHA.