Today I was out with a friend to have something done in town. After I finished want I wanted to do I pulled my car out of the parking lot and intended to make a left turn onto the busy street. The traffic was so heavy, so I waited and waited, and the traffic light not far away on that street seemed to stay red forever. I am not a bad driver with road rage, but somehow I was a little big grumpy that moment, maybe because things I did today was not as smooth as what I expected, or maybe this morning I got up from the wrong side of the bed. Cranky,*****y,stinky are the words that I would like to use to describe how I looked like at that moment. Seeing cars on the other side of the street stuck in traffic, not moving a bit, without a second thought I decided to signal a right turn. So my friend said:"Good girl! there are more than one ways to skin a cat!" Confused, I asked:"what are you talking about? to skin a cat? " She explained:" that means there are more than one ways to do things." and I said:" I want to eat a cat right now, do you know that Chinese people eat cat? Oh, yeah, you knew it already, you told me that before that some Canadians still think Chinese people like cat meat." My friend was like" are you crazy?", so seeing that I had a sour long face, she was quiet for the nex few minutes...
