Thursday, November 14, 2024

It’s my party -and I’ll cry if I have to…

Yea, 48. Another year older. Out for a cheap breakfast soon, prata bread and a coffee. The evil Liew witchy army singing Lady Gaga in my head, beating up my ex-GF. We were too lenient with them and they took over and lied to many babies, newborns.

It’ll be a long day so I must get plenty of rest. Will work out in the evening. Go on a long walk, Saturday. Brushed and coiffured, had a ramen. Yet to get cleaned.

Got cleaned easily. Relaxing until lunchtime. Me and Sis will order the food from Chloe Co. as she likes. Right now, the westerners are looking for a miraculous change. I need to advise on the pros and cons of it before we commit.

Looks like the Liews and Allen are down with sexual disorders. I didn’t really want to hurt them, my next door neighbors but the westerners insisted. Some are confessing their mind crimes and manipulations. Don’t know what’s next.

Had Chloe Co. for lunch with Sis and the folks. Was pretty authentic. We had croissants and coffee with pasta and a tiramisu, shared. Quite a pleasant meal. Coffee (even black) goes well with tiramisu. Tonight, we’ll be eating pizza. Sis gave me 300RM. And my remaining 2 parcels are on delivery. *Aaah* :-)

https://medium.com/@chnkngyp/war-581d5c9e8aa8 —my latest post on Medium about war and peace.


All 4 of my parcels are in and we are losing ground to the evil witches and their kid and baby armies. Just injected more of my clairvoyance and hope for the best. Taking a break now to look over my bike helmet. Took opportunity to post on Medium something I’d been thinking of lately. Is all safe now?

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