Dustyhawk :: Broken Mirror

Basically i have to much time on my hand so let’s do this first.
8 Ways to know that you’re addicted to Blog-blogging

1# You blog from anywhere including the porcelain throne
2# You have more than 5 types of blogging accounts.
3# Your blog/post is posted every 2 hours
4# Each post is detailed to the point of the time span, spent on that particular event.
5# Your blog belongs to nearly every blog-ring there is, even those that is yet to exist
6# Your link to other blogs spans over 5 html files
7# Each link that you have, you read them all, and you remember the topic that was said.
8# You know the URL of every one in your blog-list that is still constantly growing

I seriously need to do something else, my visitors has dis-appeared. And i somehow thought today was a monday … ~_~. One thing is for sure, i really love to use words/sentences spoken by my mum for my own gain. Basically my mum wants me to sleep by 11pm if possible, and than i can wake up early to use the pc. But the part in which my mum forgot to said is how early is early. So thus i Leo Goh will be bitchy and sleep at 2300 …and than wake up at 0400 and use the pc. Well i did not do any crime.. my mum did say sleep early and wake up early and you can use the com. ^-^ …. I am such an evil genious.

I feel really weird, the fact that i’m jobless now doesn’t stop my biological clock and zombie-like body to wake up at 0700 and do the daily routine of what i normally do when i go to work. Best of all i actually was walking towards my work place (i was still half a sleep), but somehow… i realized where the heck i was and immediately left the area before i embarassed myself silly. So there i was at Starbucks Amcorp mall at 0830 *whacks-self silly with chair*. Well i just wasted my day there gaming on Initial-D, and i manage to get my wrist injured playing the game. But i’m still lucky cause it isn’t my typing finger that was injured *yatta*. Well g’nite.

Let us begin with what happen on the 21st. First of all i went off to bukit jalil for the asian x-games. I was there around 1330, around 1400 i was just hanging around with Syefri ,Albert Ng and some of the xfresh crew. Oh and i met this really…really cute girl by the name of chibster . Around 1900 Shaz,>chibster< and i headed off to tower record, for the soft launch of Norah Jones 2nd album. I headed off with Shaz for an early supper. We had mamak, and i do not know how he manage to do it, but he had to take 4 cups of teh-o-ais limau cause he went and bite on a chilli padi seed. ^_^. Around 2300 i was at the star lrt near Shaz’s places waiting for the lrt…which only arrived at around 2340. At around 000 i was at masjid jamek, since i’m staying a kelana jaya i had to change to the putra lrt line. During my journey back to kelana jaya from masjid jamek…. it was freaking scary. I was the only one on the train. To stop my insanity from growing, i was actually walking from one corner of the train to another. Arrive home around 0100 and slept at about 0130. Now let us talk about the 22nd February, basically i have nothing to say cause i woke up at about 1800++.

Well nothing much happen during the day. The massive rain killed the road and basically the traffic jam was…unbearable. Went to my former klang church for charismatic prayer before following one of the uncle’s to visit one of my church uncle’s father’s house, as there was a prayer going on since uncle’s father pass away. The people there was to me… neither mournful or happy, they were disrespectful. But i cant blame them as some of the visitors there were not of christian background. Death is such a happy thing, one should be happy for the dearly departed and not mourn for them. I do wish…and i pray, that when i leave this worldly realm that you my friends will not cry but be happy for me

Wow, what an exciting day today. An international student came into our office to start of the graphic design course which was suppose to start in May. This guy who is from Sri Lanka, somehow manage to enter the country with a single entry ticket, instead of the 2-way ticket. We wanted to send him back to his home country as one of our international students told us that he has some mental problems. So we booked an airline ticket, and convinced him to follow us. After picking up the ticket, we ask him to call his father…. who did not know that his son left Sri Lanka and came to Malaysia. After the phone call, we traveled on the federal highway going down to PJ, we wanted to use the Old Klang Road to get to KLIA, but that Sri Lankan…. literally jumped out of the car. Well that’s basically what happened today.