Last Sunday, my second niece Princess, Dinah Batrisyia Putri Roslan, had her rites of passage ceremony. The ever smiling Princess had a jolly good time right from the eve. I just love talking to this little beauty. She seems to have a lot to say, and when she’s not talking, she’s either downing her milk or sleeping or in deep thoughts.
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Ooh! I sooo ‘trembled’ when I hear those words from the Egyptian punk. I don’t understand why he has this thinking he is some kind of untouchable. And just because he is an Arab? Come on, la, give me a break! The untouchables need not speak, they just have that invisible armour that you can just feel.
I have always been careful of strangers. And many times, those who do not know me thinks I’m either arrogant or a dumb idiot. I have no problems with that, though. You’re free to judge me, or get to know me better. If we connect, we’ll have more things to chat about.
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For the many skills that I have picked up ever since I could remember, there is one particular skill that I still lack. And perhaps, for many years, I have been focusing on the other skills that I am good at to get myself away from situations which would have required that particular life skill in order to stay alive.
And while I’m doing so, I have also, in one way or another, learned that I could, if I wanted to, become a mentalist. Yes, I can influence you into doing what I want you to do, without you feeling like I’m telling you to. Oh, now you want to run away from me? Too late, mate, I figured you out.
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I haven’t posted any entries in the past couple of days…because…I didn’t have a recent photo of myself. Yeah, that sounds like a lousy excuse to cover for writer’s block…but it’s the truth la. So this entry is accompanied by the latest photo that I took earlier today, of my Nike T1emp0 football boots.
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