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Blood sucking vermin
Jul 5th
I donated my blood last Thursday. Not to that pesky blood sucking vermin, not even to that blood sucking vampires; not that I believe they exist, do they? No no I donated my blood to Queen Elizabeth Hospital; saw them having blood donation campaign as I was on my way to get my car at KK Plaza. I feel good after donating, a bit woozy but good. A good woozy. A twitteriffic woozy. I was practically smirking all the way walking up to my car. Superific HAHAHAHAHA
To tell the truth, I’m afraid terrified of blood. More >
No more safe heaven
Jul 1st
As he was doing some work and browsing his friends photo; though he is not good with multitasking as he used to be, his attention was grabbed to one particular photo. In that photo lay two of his friend, one of which he knew from a chat room meet up and another is his former schoolmate, both happily posing while they were, from what he sees, was a cooking session interrupted.
But what drawn him to that particular picture was not the fact that he has not seen his chat room friend; occasionally they saw each other on the road just exchanging horn, waved and smile. Nor to the fact that his former schoolmate is as attractive as she was back in school time; he noticed that but never had he had any crush on her, not then and not even now. The thing that drawn him to that picture was where that particular picture was taken. He is very familiar with it, except for a few new things which he think is new.
Townless
Jun 16th
For a mistake he did, he suffer greatly, he has lost everything. Even if he could turn back time, can he still make things right?
But alas, he was given a chance, a chance that nobody in the world would know. But that was the downfall, to his opinion. He would only be known as an observer, advisor and at times, just a protector. Doing so much or so little would jeopardize this new found chance, chance that he would not want to lay a waste.
But because of the condition that was set forth, he starts to wander aimlessly. There is no definite future to this. Is it? He feels so hopeless that he started to wander of alone, to fill in his hopelessness. He misses his town dearly, and felt he was left behind. The town where he resides is just a temporary stop, no indication that it will be a permanent thing. He is now townless to say the least.
Maybe he should go to a new town, or country or even a planet if that is possible. It would do him good.
Rest in peace Puan Armah Nordin
Apr 27th
I went home early last Friday to find my parents being awfully weird that day. Never had I seen them like that.
“Eh? Kenapa senyap saja ni rumah?” I asked.
“Nenek Uncu kau meninggal dunia sudah” my dad replied.
“Bila?”
“Tadi petang di Hospital Papar.“
I don’t believe this. Only a few months back my grandfather passed away, now it’s her. Nenek Uncu is my grandmother’s sister and from what I heard she was actually waiting turn to do her routine medical check-up when she passed away. She was buried at Tanah Perkuburan Kg. Benoni Papar on Saturday.
I remember when I was just a little boy during school holidays; I frequently went to her house to play toys. I think the toy belongs to her granddaughter; it was a fun toy, something like Lego where you need assemble it to create whatever you want. I really love to play that type of toys, love the assembling part. I guess that why I’m a Civil Engineer now. Building things are like a game to me eh? Because of my enthusiasm playing with it, Nenek Uncu suggested that I come there to play during the day and be back at my grandparents’ house before sunset. At one point I stayed overnight there, stayed with my Uncle Daing, to be woken up early in the morning to find me playing with my favourite toy. Up until today I would be remembered as the grandson who woke up early in the morning to assemble parts of toys.
Oh I do remember that she loves to bake cakes. I love her cakes, especially the icing. I would always see her making the icing, and of course would be the one who will be doing the quality check 
and also in charge in “disposing” the rest of the icing from the enemy hehehehehe. It was a fun memory to me and I’m going to remember her just like that.
Al-Fatihah.
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