last Tuesday in Guimaras, I was having breakfast by myself (grannies went to visit some relatives --dead and alive) and was waiting for my brother who went out to buy me coffee from the not-so-nearby store, when it rained.
so it took a while for my brother to come back, and i was already itching for my dose of coffee when i noticed this chicken wandering about by the kitchen. i tried to ignore it but because i had nothing to do, having eaten my bf and just anxiously waiting for my coffee, i shooed it off. it then flew to my grannies make-shift bedroom just between living room and kitchen... so i followed it and tried to shoo it again, and it flew off again to the counter this time, and it irked me thinking it would spread some of its germs on the spoons and forks and all other uncovered utensils so I got my grandma's cane and tapped it to the kitchen counter hoping it would scare the chicken! but the chicken just ran around the counter and so i hit it by reflex... and noticed it was bleeding by the nose :)
it then quivered and tried to fly ON MY DIRECTION which scared me so i ran to the living room calling my younger cousin who was playing PLANTS vs. ZOMBIES!
when we got there, it was lying lifeless on the floor...poor chicken. i couldn't count the times i said "I'M SORRY". and i think i was saying sorry to the chicken and its unknown owner... oh my god i am a murderer.
so my grandma decided to cook it ^_^
