ya kno. alot has happened this week.
the flood's over guys.

my dog's dead.
well at least that's what gerry said.
he said:

"ci si pocki kena virus lindung gara
gara banjir. itu virus ga bisa di
cure. so, kita suntik mati."

And I fckin believed that.

the next day...

before I knew it, he lied.
that senseless devil.
he freaking lied.
Yola said he saw the dog healthily
barking and jumping around.
my boy's alive...

I can't tell myself how happy I am.
the happiness overcame my anger
on being lied upon.

last night I cooked a perfect king
prawn marinara fetucinne with
roasted tomato n green pepper
red sauce. so glad

I love the smell of the rainbows over
my own face...