Desperate times call for desperate measures.
It was the beginning of Y2B3 revison week. I was at my desk doing the physiology tutorial when the tabby cat pounced on my bed. Boy, did i scream. i dunno which got frightened more; me or the cat?
It was the same cat that had irritated Azza by going into her cubicle several times. When it went into Azza's cubicle, it didn't really bother me much. It was still okay even when it went into the room a couple of times and hid behind the table,but pouncing on my bed was the limit. Immediately a sign was put up at the door.
The funny thing is, the cat never came back again after that. As if it could read and stayed as far away as it could. But not too far, it went on to bug our neighbours downstairs.
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