how did what happen? the thing is. i stepped on a dead rat last night. a fat and very much dead rat lying oh-so-conveniently on the sidewalk. god knows why it chose to die there. to make matters worse, it was a poorly lit area and i promptly landed my left foot onto it. head or body i did not know.

but i know for a fact that it felt so soft and squirmy. i thought i crushed a fruit that had fallen from a tree, you know, those round kind which fall very much often. until i turned back to look.

i saw a tail, a pointed snout, a fat body. a big dead rat was what i stepped on. not a round and ripe fruit. geez. it sent shivers down my spine immediately and i couldnt help but letting out a big fat groan which sounded a combination of "EEEW-ARGHHHHH",( okay i was pretty much caught for words), peppered by numerous fucks and swear words which flew around pretty quickly.

on hindsight, i shouldn't have turned to look at "the ripe round fruit". could have saved me a lot of trouble. god i hate rats.

2:17 pm