I just overheard the discussion of the ban of chewing gum in Singapore over the radio. I think it was a wise move made by the government to ban the nasty thing. I really hate having to step on those candy and removing them is a nightmare. Thankfully in my stay in Malaysia, I’ve not faced those problems anymore but I do occasionally catch a few delinquents pasting the gums onto a public property.

I almost forgot about yesterday’s news regarding the new Sultan Johor Vision. I really support his visions and reforms he would be implementing during his reign as the sovereign. My whole family too was happy to read about the goals His Majesty had set out to do, in fact most of his Johorians were very happy about it. I know, since I was there when the locals read the newspapers at the market. It was the hot topic discussed by the locals and I might add, they were all smiling very widely.

The news can be found on TheStar.com.my

Long live his majesty!

There goes my dinner and my milk tea combo. I’m really not sure what I ate to cause such an upset to my stomach. I ate whatever was served to me by mom, whatever my family ate, I eat it too. Strange how none of them were affected by whatever that ails me.

The stomach upset made me lose my sleep since I had to constantly wake up and empty the contents or whatever was left in my stomach. The funny thing was, during the day, I was as fit as a fiddle but at 10.30pm exactly, my stomach turned into twists.

As a matter of fact, I could still feel my stomach clenching and unclenching itself due to the aftermath of last night. I’m not going to risk anymore emptying of stomach contents, so I’m happily taking in my pills that relieves stomach upset and crams. I always have those pills in my storage as repeated events of these happens to me quite often.

Anyway I was reading the auto insurance quotes given to me by an insurance agent in Kangkar Tebrau. She’s the one of the rare ones that gives insurance to old cars like mine and with good rates too.

I’m getting sleepy.. I think I’ll catch with my loss of sleep now. See ya later!

As usual, the story always start with me being in a weird place which I have never went before. And always I had to walk mindlessly,trying to figure out what is happening (don’t you hate these type of scenarios?) and before I know it, I made an enemy intend to have my head on a platter. Nevermind that the creature never introduce himself and why he wanted me dead in the first place (these monsters need to be more polite) but one thing for sure, he made me do a heavy cardio.

I don’t like running even though I was a cross country runner and always had to participate in almost all the track events in school. Why can’t the creature understand that I WAS a runner, meaning I’m no longer interested in trying my best to make my feet move any faster than a granny.

Anyway, irritation finally settled in my blood and it made me make the stupidest thing, stopped running and faced the irritating parasite. Too bad I couldn’t see the surprise on the creature’s face as it is mottled enough to make it look faceless. Interestingly, the creature could speak, although it sounded a bit gibberish, but I could discern the ‘You die..I’m going to kill you’. Well it sounded perfectly clear to me.

Sadly the poor creature didn’t manage to complete his sentence since he was taking too much time and his voice was grating on my adrenaline. Poor creature didn’t see it coming as I let my fist fly to his face.

I suppose I watched too much Zombie flicks and had anticipated the creature to have a super reflex. Unfortunately he had a reflex of a sloth and I took the opportunity to repeatedly ram my fist into his face until I broke through his skull.

I know it sounds gory and violent, but it’s better him than me. I’m still unmarried and alive, therefore I am not going to let a dead rotting creature end my life prematurely even if it is a dream. Take that zombie face!

At this point I woke up and my heart was in my throat. Who wouldn’t after that dream fiasco? It took me a while to return to my nap again (5mins only) and surprisingly Rotten Face was waiting for me, this time he had a face surgery and I could see his pointy elongated teeth. I was not waiting to hear him complimenting himself about his latest denture.

Once again, I started my cardio runs with Rotten Face. And once again I kicked his butt, except I manage to scream at him to stop bothering me at the top of my lungs before I splattered his innards with my booted feet.

Hmm.. come to think of it, I should lay off on the Zombie films.

I myself is equipped with a huge bottle of Ice Milk Tea on my left and Gendang Kasturi (kuih) on my left. I had planned earlier to bake Chocolate Cake with Ganache but after after the heat beating at my back, I’d rather make ice jelly fruit cocktail.

I’m not sure of the exact temperature outside but I’m very sure that my clothes which I hung out to dry was dried after 2 hours (clothes consist of 2pairs of jeans, comforter, bed linens etc). I could feel the scorching heat every time I stepped outside of my house. It’s much more cooler to stay in the house or air-con malls than be outside.

Oh yeah, went to Tesco Bukit Indah again today. Bought rice there, much cheaper from those in Hwa Thai and other places. The throng of people looked menacing but the que at the Tesco Hypermarket itself was very much controllable and I can happily say that it is a breezy affair.

The large space area is not wasted and it is filled up with various shops. There are Fabiano Ricco (they are everywhere these days), Amly, Watson, KFC and other shops which I can’t really remember since the crowd of shoppers jostled me at every moment.

I’m glad Tesco is finally in Bukit Indah as I am an avid fan of them. They have such a large variety of items and groceries at very much discounted price and I really love their Tesco Choice products. Those products are very good quality and is priced at relatively cheap price.

I’m waiting anxiously for my PO from a customer and a payment from another project which I had successfully clinched within today. In fact, both of the sales have been successfully closed today. All my hardwork has been paid off.

I am so going to enjoy my big fat pay check from my boss and going to splurge and pamper myself. Perhaps I would go get myself a new pair of shoe and a bag or head out to a spa! Weee…

I’m going to pamper myself fully and not going to care about any problems for the time being. But then, I wonder how often does the spa changes their spa filters. Ugh.. ok not going to think on it..

Think happy thoughts.. happy shoes!!!! Wee…

It is usually caused by too much strain of the rectal muscles and insufficient liquid during the passing of motion. If you ask me, it is best to spend a few dollars on a container of prunes than straining over a hard stool during those daily toilet routines. Eat three a day and off you go for a happy toilet visit.

However if you do suffer from hemorrhoid, don’t worry, there is a cure for it. Apart from getting hemorrhoid treatment from doctors and pharmacists, drink plenty of water, eat yogurt, consume more dietary fiber foods like prunes, guava and other sorts of fruits and vegetables.

Practice good eating habits and hopefully your toilet visits would be less painful!

The stress was close to sending me to a hospital. I hate waking up to a horrible morning with a dead PC on my desktop. So at 9am, I unplug every cable accessories to my PC and lugged it into my dad’s bike and vroomed off to my favourite computer repair shop.

Luckily the shop was opened and after an hour of watching the technicians fussing and vacuuming (yes vacuuming!!)  my PC, my darling finally woke up from slumber and whirred to life. I was so very happy that I nearly hugged the my friend over the counter. The last I visited them to bring my PC to the ICU, I had to burn a few hundred in my bank account. Furthermore, I’m so going to get the PC that she was selling as a new set.

Then as my dad and I headed back home with my darling resting comfortably at the front, I caught sight of an enraged motorcyclist couple quarreling on a road shoulder. They had parked their bike and was on the road side, quarreling loudly and pushing each other to the road. Not really sure why they were quarreling but the guy really had a huge chin acne on his face.

So many eventful things happened within 2 hours and its not even noon yet!

I for one am itching to head out and attend all the functions that my fellow Muslims have planned for this day. There will be recital of the Quran, lectures given by profound Islamic leaders and of course the recital of the Selawat in praises for his Majesty.

In fact, I am quite giddy by just thinking of participating in the events. Not everyday I can get myself in such events. Previously I was too busy to attend but today, I’m revved up!

To all Muslims in the world, Blessings to All and Many blessings to his Majesty, Prophet Muhammad s.a.w

So as a skeptic, I had rubbed the balm onto my aching knee and I could feel as if my knee was on fire not the hot scalding fire but a soothing fire. Surprisingly it eased  my aching knee and I was up and running like a doe.

It really works and you can get any brand, not just stick to Tiger Balm only.

I prefer my clothes to be colourful and have a slight taste of life and essence in it. So if I have to choose a black suit with whatever stripes to a simple batik prints sundress, I’d gladly take the sundress. However the blouse from Free People, its a brand name, found below does look nice, at least it’s not a funeral procession all-black design. (>”<)

And what in the world is the problem with shoe makers these days? All the covered toes shoes are either strangling my poor toes or trying to chop it off. It is more horrifying when the shoes start to bite on my heels and cut off my blood circulation. Whatever happen to comfortable comfort shoes?

Are Crocodiles, Scholl, Alan Deon, Americaya, Hush Puppies and that other well known brand that I can’t remember, the only ones who make shoes for the OUCHY-FEET people like me?

I am seriously thinking that shoes makers are trying to cut off our feet and make feet mannequins out of it.