Was up earlyish. Got cleaned a bit. Was gassy. Feeling parched. Liew remnants still attacking from behind duped kids from the west. No way to help them as they don’t want to practice binding, warding and turning. Well, another lazy day begins in retirement. Oh, must get ready cash for my Shopee parcel!
Some updates on my book and game. Evil forces are moving to squash me and my ambitions like a bug. Fiercely anti-Christian and angry as heck from not being on God's honors list. Anyway, I saw chapbooks being printed of about 50-ish pages long, with a large design ''iS' in metallic printing along with my name in bold. These were then sampled out to bookshops around the world. As for my game, it became well known, played by families all over the west. Made of plastic, folding into a small carry case. This might happen around the fall of this year.
I got very little money from these efforts. Just an advance of several thousand RM all in all. Though many bought my wares, I only got 50 sen per copy sold. After a year of sales, I hit about 500k copies of both game and book, earning me 250kRM. After that, my novel came out and was well-received. It was nominated for an award and was widely read, with a pro cover design.
Someone made the Apple Pencil ''horn" and sold it for a pretty penny. And my song, "In this Space" was played on the radio often. Sung by someone famous. I didn't get credit for those, but it was cool to see happen. I also taught the Chinese bamboo flute. I had a full life when I turned 50. But then these are just suppositions.
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Re-did the crown tube repair job more carefully. Now it's more secure and watertight. Got 3 turns out of it so it's pretty good. Considering it would have cost me nearly 900RM to repair. Need to get or make some goo gone to clean my Oakley shades. Then I may give them to Dad to wear.
According to www.americastestkitchen.com, you can make goo remover from cooking oil, lemon oil, and baking soda. Will try it later.
"Apply ½ teaspoon of the paste to the residue on glass, plastic, or metal surfaces, let it sit for 10 minutes, and then rub with a damp towel for 1 minute before rinsing with warm water."
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Dad bought lunch. Was okayish. Prophecy seen by my family is unravelling even as revenges are planned and everything is pushed upon my shoulders. They have some sense of the future as those were pivotal moments in my life. The day I repair my 077j diver is also the day I get new pants, and is also the day a science paper is read on the granularity of space-time which came from a postulation I made. Similarly, my bicycle which they are attacking is not a white elephant but saves me walking on weekends to somewhere nearby where I meet with friends and talk about the future of Malaysia, charity-wise.
Back from dinner out with Dad. Mom is relaxing in a/c. We got her some Maggi goreng fried noodles. I think old people need air conditioning more than younger people. I suggested sleeping on the sofa some nights so she can have a good rest.
Am a bit constipated probably due to dehydration. Still wearing my 077j on drab NATO. At least I’m not gassy. Having to bind, ward, and turn many children from China and the east now. British forces are helping.
Made the glue dissolver and hope it works. 5 minutes left to plaster my Oakleys with it. Wonder how it’ll all wash off. Maybe I can look cool again soon.
Much of the goop remained and so I used some glycerin on a microfiber cloth to wipe more of it off. Love those premium shades. They really pop. Don’t need a nice watch or shoes to be respected. Almost nobody wears Oakleys around town.
No stress tonight, just the same routine, bit of exercise, take my meds, shower, brush, check my feeds.
Writing my ukulele song is proving difficult. Have to sing over it which is hard.
Past 11pm, fresh from the shower. Just left to work out for 3 minutes. Will do it soon. Been plotting The Blood Dagger on DogBlots. Workout felt okay. Tomorrow, I would like to take a long walk to DigitalMall. Will not use my rail pass anymore. May stop at Decathlon, check out some shirts.
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