I am 7 x 7 today. The 12 months between now and my last birthday were tumultuous, and the last few months have seen ups and downs in the mindspaces as many push their agendas and God's prophecy rolls on despite the protests of millions caught in the fight of their lives. I was overrun, me and Pat, and the home for repentant telepaths that he ran behind my heart.
It's just good to be another year older and not too worse for wear.
Just now, I wiped down the KORG synth I plan to give my nieces. Just a small palm-sized device in gray plastic. It's been with me 8 years. Now it goes to where new music is being created by younger people.
Sis got me goodies from M&S. Had some of the Royce chocolate and it was good, so was the bread and truffle spreads. I managed to get cleaned well. British forces taking revenge on me for others' revenge on them.
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Sis led us to Tasty Chapatti which serves North Indian food. On the way home, Mom lost her voice. Sis gave me a couple hundred bucks as she's been promoted to a senior position at the hospital. Now I have 100RM or so to spend at the mall tonight. Not sure what I want to get. And it's started to rain.
There was some commotion in mindspace. Can't remember what it was about. I think it was the same 'I cannot survive' rant by the Liew witches, tugging on the westerners. Think I may go on a walk in the sun, tomorrow to the downtown mall. Tonight, just the usual workout and dieting. I lost 1kg since last month. Try to lose another 1kg this month.
Finally figured out my USB wireless mic’s problem connecting to my phone. It was the developer options I had turned on. Now it’s not working again. Maybe I need an OTG adapter.
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