I realised that dogs bite. Although NOT because it has been mistreated. OR because it was a trait of the breed [because it was a mongrel]. OR because the owner taught it to do that. The simple answers in life: it just doesnt like me. So, i approached the dog, then I let it smell my hand, then I petted it. And then it bit me. Just like that. No blood. No pain. Just its jaws clamped over my hand. Then it loosened its grip, and I pulled my hand out and washed it. And this guy passing by said it was a killer dog... O.o And all that happened in less than 5 mins. And I continued to read that da vinci code thing, pretending that absolutely nothing happened. Call this oblivious to the surroundings, or act strong, I DONT CARE.
Phototaking today!! although i hate phototaking, i think it will come out better than last year. =P
