one year ago today, i was watching people torturing and stabbing bull inhumanly. what i expected to be an exciting and cultural show turn out to be gross and smelly and sad at the same time. i was one of the many people in the crowd, forking out our money just to sit on hot, hard cement and witness brutal killing of bulls. that is one way u could see it. if u view it in another perspective, bullfighting is one of spain's culture that exist long long time ago. its so long that if u mention spain, the first thing that i can relate to is bullfighting. not antonio gaudi's sagrada familia or parc guel. definitely not FC barcelona or real madrid or flamenco dance. BULLFIGHTING it is! to learn more about the tradition and culture of bullfighting, u can wikipedia it as i am too lazy to elaborate. i couldnt last till the end of the show as i was getting bored and scared at the same time. i witnessed 6-8 bulls death. i remembered there was one very good fight and the bull died instantly when the matador pierced his sword through the bull's neck straight to it's heart. it was a perfect hit. the bull collapsed and fitted for 2 seconds before it died. the whole thing was scary for me because i dreamt about a person dying the same way as the bull except that he was hit by a car, collapsed, fitted and died.
anyway the crowd shouted 'ole' and waved white handkerchiefs to the matador in a way to congratulate him for a good fight. as for me, i waved tissue at him. hahaha
two years ago today, i was still waiting for my bed bugs wound to heal. the worst nightmare i had ever encountered. they just wont die. i think they survived from dinosaur years till now. they might even rule the world one day if they evolve to have brains in the future. LOL!
today, i am sitting in alor setar office finding maps for the whole kedah and thinking what i should have for lunch later. cant wait for the weekend to come so that i can splurge my money for the megasale. LOL! will update next time. chao.
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