I literally just had one of the scariest moments of my life. I am sobbing like a child. I was watching
Lost, and I thought, "hey, I think I'll play with Kobe" because he has these little strings that came from the flowers Jen and my mum bought me, and he likes to chase them. And I got up and called him, and he didn't come. So I went looking, and looking, and looking, and I couldn't find him. He wasn't in the closet (either one), the cupboards, on top of the fridge, in my bed - so I looked on the porch, because I saw he'd pushed the door open and gone out to the porch. He wasn't there. So I called my mum. I was crying to hard that I was hyperventilating; I was so scared he'd gone over the railing chasing a fly, or a bird, or something. I was so scared. I literally just couldn't breathe. I tore apart my apartment looking for him. I was so, so scared. My mum told me to go downstairs and see if he'd fallen near the pool, but I couldn't do it - I was terrified he was dead. So I went downstairs with my mum on the phone and got the concierge to open the pool doors so I could go outside and look. Thank god, he wasn't there. I went upstairs, still crying like a baby, and started literally crawling through my apartment looking.
The silly thing had crawled into his carrier and closed the door. I freaking sobbed with relief. I feel so bad for waking my mum up, but she told me not to be sorry (I AM ANYWAY, I KNOW YOU'RE READING THIS). Damn cat. I love him a little too much to lose him to a cat carrier.
In other news, I saw HP6 with
jeebs83 Monday night! Will post about it tomorrow.
PS: Mah new layout is not done yet, so if things look weird - THAT WOULD BE WHY. I fail. Hard. ♥