Took a Rivotril to sleep after being pestered into service by western forces. Slept just 2 or so hours.
8am, Back from breakfast with Dad at the mamak. Got cleaned and fed the hamster. Exercise later. Finish writing the lyrics for my song "Friends". Mom has to go to the hospital for therapy. I'm deemed unsuitable for telepathy duty. May venture out in the afternoon for a quick walk.
11am, Had lunch. Chicken rice and soy milk. Exercised, now out for a walk.
12pm, Back from a pretty exhausting up-slope walk under the noon sun. Wore my Oakleys. Took a warm shower and changed. Ate a slice of Dad's birthday cake. In a few hours to record "Friends". Liew insurgents and their genius army on the retreat from fat melting attacks.
2pm, Quite a hot and dry afternoon. Put on a/c early. Had a ramen and an orange. Work on my music tonight.
4pm, May head out tomorrow, not sure where. Wearing my beat up Tenor-Dorly, baggy pants with tee tucked neatly in as some people deride it as beggar's clothes.
6pm, Made meatballs and salad for dinner. Took my meds early and will turn in before midnight. Tactics employed to pinpoint the criminals smashing people together in the mind. Will there be a resolution?
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