(And please don't get me wrong. Hehe. I'm not pretending or exaggerating just to attract attention or act prissy. I'm really terrified of moving fur. On bad days, my heart will be pounding up a migraine and I'd start sweating. I have even cried or screamed in frustration. Fears are irrational. I'm ashamed of being so weak. I think I shall attend a camp or course to conquer this fear. God bless all those who have been patient and empathetic towards me. Thank you for not feeding the cats near the table or near me and for not going on a spiel about how much you love cats and how they are so great. So long 2 hour stories about your 49 feline pets aren't exactly what I'd call engaging dinner table conversation. Hehe. Nonetheless, I love all animals for they are God's creation but I'm still afraid of moving fur okay. =( For all those who have shown patience and consideration, you guys have hearts of gold.)
Cheers,
Shaz
P.S. Aidil rushed down to attend his first Meet-the-People session tonight (after the dinner) and he says it was an eye-opener. We can't say anything more about the sessions save that: (1) he is inspired to continue getting involved and (2) the spirit of volunteerism is strong amongst people of various education levels and financial status. Some have so little to their name and yet sincerely have so much to offer. Some rushed down straight after booking out from camp. Talk about community spirit! It's very heartening. I like and respect. =)



