School was boring today. Some teacher retired and everyone ended up spending the whole day mooching around. Staying back after school was alot more fun though. Prepared our tent decorations, went to the new art building to help with oil paintings/be a busybody and then went over the Vivian's to finalize our business transaction. I am now the proud owner of a pair of brand-new-never-worn-before-hand-carried-from-Japan pair of whore shoes. Spent the rest of my hours left flipping through fashion magazines, going through Vivian's closet, and swapping bargain and fashion tips, lol.

Anyway, that's not the main attraction of this post today. Came home from school this afternoon and my mother informed me of our little "prisoner".


Isn't he damn adorable?!! Take pity on the poor fella, he's swimming in my dustbin full of smelly rain water. My mother refuses to tip over to let him go because she feels that this poor little vermin deserves it. In a way I guess I understand, rats are vectors and spread diseases from one organism to another but HE IS JUST TOO DAMN CUTE.

When Sammie came over it was lagi sad cause when we were watching him, at one point he started squeaking and making air bubbles trying to breathe. He swam around the whole bin trying to escape while we watched him with sad eyes. :( Anyway I proposed to name him Ratatouille, but Sammie was like, "Aw HELL NAW."

So I hereby christen him:
OHKURA.

Krystle is probably thinking as she reads this, 'WTF NICOLE YOU HATE HIM."
Yes, I do hate Ohkura. But the resemblance is uncanny is it not? See for yourself.


Ohkura the Japanese idol.


Ohkura the drowning rat in my bin.
Naming him Ohkura doesn't make me feel so bad after all. : )

Pictures above were taken at around 5p.m-ish. Went for tuition and came back at 7. During class there was heavy downpour with lightning and wind and everything. I expected to get back to a dead corpse but nooooooooo....

HE'S A LITTLE TROOPER! Ohkura YOU SO FIERCE! xD
Must be the McDonald's...
Sammie proposed I end his torture and just kill him off, but my mother told me if I added more water into the bin Ohkura might just swim out of the bin. -_-;;

SO, as I write this (approximately 1.07 AM) Ohkura is still out there (alive? who knows) and I will let you know his status when I check on him tomorrow morning. Till then...

Ohkura says "PEACE!"

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5 MORE DAYS.

Labels: FIERCE BITCHES, FT Island, Ohkura the rat