Midnight At McDs

Dear lonely isle,

Last night, at approximately 12.14am, I got a message on my MSN.
It was Kim.
She said, Joycy, I know I'm not supposed to do this, but I want to eat fries....
Yes, the amazing wonders of the internet. She was upstairs in the room, I was downstairs in the living room.
Very soon we will probably never communicate face to face anymore, we will just chat online.
To which I replied, Okay, McDs is on 24 hours. Oh, and please bring my bag down.
See how useful the internet is?

Anyway, earlier on I mentioned about our dear visitor friend who was actually dead on our doorstep. Yes, I'm talking about the leech.

So Yasmin wanted to drive, and we all started to get up and go; me, Kim and Yasmin.
Kim was supposed to lock up the house, so Yasmin and I went out first while Kim hunted for the keys.

At the doorway,
Yasmin : Kim, becareful! Don't step on the pacat!
(went out to the car)
Kim : Okay!
Joyce : Kim, don't step on the pacat k!
(went out to the car)
Kim : Yeslah.
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5 minutes later,

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I STEPPED ON THE PACAT!!!!"

love, joyce.