Sometimes, i really wonder what is the point of celebrating a joyful day or festive season by eating in limbs, legs, head, organs, and meat of others. Well what's the real definition of a joyful day? You wish the world's in harmony and hope that you can pass this day or season joyfully. And on the other hand, you take lives from others to celebrate your peaceful day. Peaceful eh? Try looking at them before they get killed. They'll look at you, struggling, hoping that you can change your fuckin mind; and when they see you walkin away in satisfactory, they become furious and hatred pump into every blood vein of theirs; yet, still helpless under the tight ropes that tie around them. And screaming hysterically, their helpless lives end abruptly.

I was thinking about this when i was eating out with my parents and their friends an hour ago. and so, i did not touch the chicken and the fish.