Through the Looking Glass

So, CafeCat has almost been fighting in Wow this weekend. It's interesting CafeCat goes back to magic fight again long since Diablo. She thought she'll never be enjoy herself in fantasy world anymore, then that will be sad. To be able to enjoy things is as much valuable as it is to have achievements. One fulfills pleasure which keeps your soul young and another gives you content that let you accept growing old. Although, to understand content is more about looking at yourself honestly. However, if you find nothing but awfulness, people usually will just forever bury it and lost themselves. Then the circle beings. Feeling lost, being angry, sloppy, then turns into unproductive, easily get jealous, deepening hatred, takes no joys in simple matters and lost and hardly find the content at last. Don't people understand affliction is greater painful than a onetime massive destruction? And,Yes, people take pleasures in their own suffering, just because the pain seems petty at that moment. They detest other's joys because deep down they know they have made the choice to burn their pleasures in suffering. Oh, listen, those undead skeletons are screaming in the grave yard again.

Added some photos I've loaded from camera long time ago to our website. That black cat standing on the roof makes me burst into laughter again.
You can see the original size photo from here.

到了晚上, 我搖身變成法術士, 和變成獵人的寶貝到wow探險. 這幾乎變成我們每個禮拜的嗜好.

我可以召喚不同的精靈, 寶貝有非常強壯的獵犬在旁, 有時我們一起旅遊到遠方打探敵人的動靜, 有時我們各自單打獨鬥吸取經驗. 有趣的是, wow的世界有時也像這個大世界的縮小版. 你有時到國外旅遊恰巧碰到旅居國外的朋友, 我們在wow裡常常也那樣從兩個遙遠的地方打呀打地打到同樣一個森林裡撞個正著. wow像是一把大刷子把我們兩個的想像世界通通畫進一幅圖裡.

真沒想到 有的人就是天生的討厭鬼.

十月十號, 寶貝的生日, 迪蘭和凱倫來的時候竟然買了蛋糕, 明明就是我要做寶貝喜歡的起司蛋糕的, 搞什麼鬼.
買了不算說, 拿進客廳時, 凱倫還不對向他們買的蛋糕示意, 不是在蛋糕上指指點點的說這裡有寫寶貝的名字, 就是拿相機猛照. 搞什麼玩意, 這是寶貝的生日派對, 我是派對的主人, 我有我做的蛋糕, 凱倫你在跟我搶什麼鋒頭? 切蛋糕時, 你竟然還真臉皮厚到不行連表示兩個蛋糕一起放都沒有, 就故自猛挖你的蛋糕到每個人的盤裡, 有的人就真是天生的討厭鬼.

It's still that kind of thing, that you don't really believe it until you experience it. Like I always heard of the story how close a god get attached with their owners, but until we have Pascal, then I realize how good he picks up my emotions. Especially for Pascal as an golden retriever, he is so naughty, and untrained when we got him from previous owner, yet when he does something wrong, he still can get my anger at him jumping up the table to grab food, or ignore me when he senses my just a little bit of that sympathies for his cuteness.
One night, I got up the bed from fever and walked to livingroom. Baby and Pascal is in the livingroom, on my way to livingroom through the corridor, Pascal started barking. I walked very slowly because of my headache, and I thought he can't recognize the sound of my footstep. However, I was too tired to say anything. He still continued barking when I reached the door of livingroom until he totally woke Baby up. Later Baby realized Pascal could possibly sensed my fever as well, either my body temperature, sweats etc. Either way, when I think back, it's still amazing to witness their natural instincts.

Another interesting news I saw about a cat perdicted patients' death.