The highway and the cars.

It is really very small.

I cannot sleep. Urgh.

A cracked polystyrene man.
Who just crumbles and burns.

Overdose of durian cake from grandma's birthday today. Lol. Sinfully nice.

The best friend, and your worst enemy. Hmm.

A bad jump is an understatement?

Super ancient song that came up while iPod was on shuffle.

Being special

meant that it is not easily replaced, or forgotten.

Came across this somewhere ancient while clearing and packing some stuff in the boxes.

So what is special to you?

A rich neighbour.

Friendly neighbour up north always crack me up.

In a bid to boost transparency, a portal was set up.

Contract: Supplying of fresh food to army
Value stated: RM 6.5 Billion
Actual: RM6.5 Million

Contract: Upgrading of security system
Value stated: RM 3.6 Billion
Actual: RM 3.6 Million

Contract: Purchase of shoes for defense ministry staff
Value stated: RM 27.5 Million
Actual: RM 2.75 Million

Contract: Construction of student hostel for 200
Value stated: RM 78 Million
Actual: RM 7.8 Million

Now we know where their money went to. Amazing how a little type goes a long way.

ROFLMFAO.

I hate having disturbed sleep with disturbing weird dreams. It is annoying when I have not been sleeping properly and disturbed sleep is the last thing on my mind.

A thunderstorm is brewing, and I want to be nowhere but the eye.

For $2.60.

you can buy happiness, Leon tried convincing us the other night. I never agree with him.

Today, I had the $2.60 (read:hot cinnamon melts) that he was referring to, in the safe comfort of a McD, with a raging thunderstorm outside. It was not happiness I felt. I merely felt okay. So I was right all along. Rofl.

Then again. The last time I ate it was so long ago already.

2046?

^^

Insanely humid day that we all can do without.

The harder one tries to hide, the more it will rise to the surface.

Meat and beer. Sinful and nice. :))

Nobody would know cos no one had been that deep in before.

And it is a terrible idea to do something to get your mind of another. Because the latter always hit back with a vengeance. I know.

I thought I was sitting in a Charlie. Puke inducing ride. Zz.

I am the the incredible SULK.

Time is never on our side. And I felt worse than ever.

An all knowing Bubo.

The tea works. Perhaps it is just mental. In any case.

Life is like a box of chocolate. You never know what you are going to get.

And no, it is never easy.

Clash of the Titans.

Hmm. Somehow I feel more for the 1981 version.

I am going to believe in the organic sleep easy infusion tea. Doesn't smell convincing upon opening the bag.

If it doesn't work, or amplify the problem, anybody needs any tea?