mo-mok!

when we were kids, ghosts were called "mo-mok". and now that we've grown, we still call em mo-moks.

so here i am alone at home (whoever said sunday was family day eh. my parents more havok than me :S) and the dog decides to be all whiney-teh like with me following me around and begged to be put onto my lap as i use the comp.

eh...he looks so...erm...hahahahah

wah lao! then he sit on my lap...he started growling. can feel the rumbling in his chest like a slow boil of hot water in a pot. fierce :S got momok in my room is it!!?!?? why he growl until so fierce?!?!? freaky man! then, he suddenly leapt off my lap and ran out of my room and growled and baark outside.

gish feeling so lazy today. :S