something to the highest degree of devastation happened yesterday on my way home. and yes it is too painful for recollection please do not feel obliged to ask me what it is. it cost me an expensive lesson in morals, values, pr, karma.. well, maybe many lessons
dysphoria served cold on a plate

10 minutes later

my moral comeback
something i can heartily recount to all of you or maybe even share on primetime news happened, also on my way home. i found a lost dog, who had golden locks, big eyes and floppy ears, possibly a cross between cocker spaniel and king charles. she had a collar and tag, but the tag only had its postal code (i'm sure everyone memorises postal code numbers in their free time) so i brought her to the nearby pet shop, which coincidentally recognized her from her previous grooming session. but after i left i realised that maybe they were pretending to help return grace(her name) while actually plotting to kidnap her and sell her off! or worse still hold her ransom!!
in the end i met a maid in the neighbourhood who was looking for grace so i went with her to the shop & there.. happy reunion (:
then i stopped thinking that i was the scum of the earth

morals and morales
all lost and found in one day