My lovable little hamsters have been living in a small cage since the day I brought them home. What they thought about the sheer smallness of the cage, which was rather a claustrophobic place to live in even for hamsters, I would never know. If they were able to talk, I can just imagine them standing up and rallying against the agony they’ve put up with for the past 3 months! All they were able to do in it was eat, drink water, and turn the cage into a mini monkey bar gym. They had an exercise wheel which I also took away because it made the cage look more crowded than it already is. Basically, the old cage was a boring place to be.

Last Sunday, with a little elbow nudge from someone, I was finally able to buy my poor hamsters a new home. It’s fun, bigger and colorful. Definitely a conducive place for the little ones to live and start a family in. LOL. They hardly sleep now because they play and run on their exercise wheel a lot. And believe it or not, last night Mr. Jingles was able to pop the top cover of the cage open! I guess I wasn’t able to close it tight before going to bed. He’s very feisty for something so small. We like to think of him as the hamster-version of Prison Break’s Michael Scofield — always trying clever tricks to break out of his little “prison”. Hehe!

They seem a lot happier now. Which in turn makes me happy too.

Speaking of Prison Break, I’m excited to find out what happens in Episode 12! If only the download gets a little faster..

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I was bored so I clicked around Friendster for a little while. I viewed the profile pages of some friends, clicked on their Friends list, and from there added new friends who I didn’t have yet on my list. I don’t normally do this, and I actually have a thing against Friendster, but I was bored and it’s also nice to read about what my friends (and acquiantances) are up to these days.  I clicked some more, hopped from one page to another until, voila! I stumbled upon the profile of my high school crush! LOL. His face didn’t change at all and he still plays basketball, but strangely, I no longer find him attractive. Haha. He did remind me though of the fun I used to have with my barkada, just ogling watching him strut his stuff from afar, wondering if he even knew we exist… It’s pathetic, I know. But it’s high school, what did you expect?

Hmm. This does not change the fact that I think Friendster has now become very overrated. LOL. But it’s a good pastime. :D