You know, that horrible whiny sound a kitten makes after it's seperated from home and when it's in new, unfamiliar surroundings. Which would be my room.

A classmate asked me a week ago if I'd like to pick up a little cat of theirs (had five in total, two to be given away). I didn't mind, accepted, and as of today, I've got a living alarm clock called Sparky (I don't even know if it's male or female, they gave him/her the name). I'll take a picture of the kitten when I get the chance to. It just makes me sad to imagine how it must feel; here's hoping it'll get used to our house quickly.

_{On unrelated news, I also got to pick up a copy of the new Mario & Luigi for 10€, GameStop offered 30€ off the usual price when you traded in your copy of New Super Mario Bros. That's a rare thing over here.
Either way, I love me some witty plumber adventures...}


Greets,
Fab