Friday 5am

Up early. Back from my brief run. Feeling the cardio. Will work out at 6am. Enemies abound everywhere. Mostly, they want to subvert God’s purpose due to their guilt, shame, and separation.

6am, Worked out and am feeling good. Parcel should arrive today, around lunch. Want to edit my short story later.

7am, Had a Milo chocolate drink for breakfast. Got cleaned. Wayward western babies and children charmed by the Liew witchy 6 force their way onto Asians.

10am, Had a ramen with sambal dip. Decided to buy the Seiko kinetic SNP161P1 perpetual calendar as my dress watch. Coming in at 2kRM. Very attainable. But have to save up for a further 2 months.

11am, My smaller / lighter bow dampener will be arriving soon. The old one cracked and was rather heavy and bulky. Mom has been on Rivotril for some time. Cause for some concern as it is actually my prescription drug which I occasionally take. Not having much money to spend, sucks. Especially when urged to buy stuff by peer minds. There is just no spare money, dudes.

3pm, My bow is now complete. See DogBlots for a longer review of my equipment. The Avalon is really, really small. Even the threads are small. Had to use aluminum foil to get it snugly fitted. Not sure how it performs but it does look lean and mean.

I am setting my sights on a dress watch for next year, around CNY. It could be anything, a Bambino, even a used JLC master home time. Will also begin to stick to a new daily routine soon. Liew witchy forces infiltrating American concerns. Soon they may even trigger Armageddon. Thinking of a nice watch keeps spirits up.

7pm, Raining. Mom is making soy sauce fried chicken for dinner. It's always a hit dish. Plenty of people still misled by false teachings, hacking down one another in the mind. I am gravitating towards a smaller dress watch. Maybe Timex Q. Feeling burnt out and a bit sick since this morning.

Thinking of going to the flea market tomorrow to check out vintage dress watches. Anything I can pick up for a few hundred RM.

10pm, Case of diarrhea x2 from the hot sambal belacan I had for lunch with my ramen. Hope to be fit to go out tomorrow. Mom may have Covid now, re-infecting all of us. Previously it was Dad. Their immune systems are weak due to evil dealings.

Thursday 6am

Up early. Got cleaned and went for a brief run. Keeps me fit enough to bear the telepathic burdens heaped on me by the mind fighters. Previously, I was succumbing to high sugar and cholesterol, and fainting spells. Now I’m tougher, just by running. Will work out before 7am. Hope my bow dampener arrives soon. Dad should be home this afternoon.

7am, Tumblr has been down for me since yesterday. I miss posting there. Might be the boycott that’s going round against western companies here in Malaysia. Workout went well. Feeling okay.

8am, Charged up my iPad for an hour. My lazy man’s computer. Unlikely to receive my parcel today. Mom is still sleeping. Brushed. Taking it easy, just resting.

12pm, Down time. Took a Brands essence and am feeling stronger. Browsing dress watches. A nice hand-wind would be preferable. But not this year.

3pm, Had a bit of porridge for lunch. Talked about common psychology vs. racial differences. But there are still Asians attacking the west. Dad is coming home now.

4pm, A rainy Malaysian afternoon. Had quite a bit of food. Dad is sorting through his hospital stay stuff and new meds. Mom wants me to make chicken for dinner. Have to remember not to let Dad lift heavy things this week. We have shot Barneous who keeps harassing autistic kids.

7pm, Life is a bit of a mess lately. My room is disorganized. Work is haphazard. Spending too. Covid on the rise. War in Israel. Pressure from telepathy. Food shortage due to folks always going to hospital. Death of Bean, my hamster that’s left a hole in my heart. Unfinished projects and lingering weakness after fighting off the pandemic. My hands under constant attack. Nagging and picky Mom. Sis’ wayward children.

8pm, Brushed. Took my meds earlier. Charging the iPad so am forced to sit at the desk with the laptop instead of being a lazy tablet / phone slug. Talked about following Jesus truly versus falsely. Nobody needs to be perfect to please the Lord.

Not writing any more stories this year. Not buying any more watches. Too many stuffed into my mind and nerves to do anything really good right now. Just wait, I guess.

9pm, I wrote one final story, for submission to FFM, codename SoaH. Quite a clever tale which I shall embellish at some point and edit, working in some of my life story.

Wednesday 6am

Up early. Went for my brief run. Feeling healthier, more resilient. Will work out in half an hour. Somehow, some work has to get done today. Exercise went well. Felt that cardio. Need to get cleaned now.

7am, Got cleaned. Want to practice my flute today and play lots of running notes / scales. Guess that will be my achievement for now. Had a ramen and latte for breakfast. Will start flute practice at 8:30.

9am, Felt a bit tired so had a rest. Waiting for news from Sis on Dad’s condition. Watched MT-G videos on YouTube. Thinking of what to do with my prize money if I win the UpLink challenge next February. Don’t really need anything expensive for myself but the folks could use some pampering before they’re too old. We may do a posh lunch and dinner every Sunday, and some light shopping at the mall.

11am, Took a long relaxing shower. Had a sandwich as I was hungry. Tonight, we will do takeout. Dad’s watchman procedure is going well. He should be home tomorrow afternoon. Can’t wait for my parcel which will complete my bow. Haven’t been working much.

So news is in, Dad is out of danger and will need a week to recuperate, not lifting or moving too much. Mom and I discussed how we’re going to cope as he won’t be able to drive for some time. Meanwhile, Liew forces have been attacking Christians in packs.

1pm, Mom bought us lunch. There is a food shortage at Speedmart near where we live. We ate well (considering the ‘crisis’) and drank Milo chocolate drink. Will call Dad in hospital after his dinner. Quite a few people manhandled telepathically when young are not okay.

6pm, Raining heavily. Took a long shower to relax and slough off the day’s sweat from our outing to Speedmart. Talked about better times ahead and the house that ‘gave me money’, my musical, the egg tarts etc. Liews are very upset. Meanwhile, Dad is doing okay. He had some food and will need plenty of rest for a week or so. I will be learning more dizi later to pass the time.

8pm, Ate some dinner rather reluctantly. Took my meds. Dissuaded the Liew attackers bullying guilty American kids who fed us to them. A terrible system of satanism. Will look into dismantling more of it.

Tuesday 5am

Up early after a good sleep. Will run soon. Workout at 6ish. Today I go urban exploring if possible. Run was invigorating. Taking a rest before my workout. Feeling the cardio from the brief exercise. Liew witches still rampant but have less support. Ate a slice of plain cake and drank a latte. My smell and taste are recovering well and I could enjoy the drink.

So the plan is to take the LRT to Pasar Seni and switch to the MRT to TRX. Not sure what to wear. Maybe jeans and an overshirt.

6am, Got cleaned easily. May head out around 10:30am. Still have on the MudMan solar. My trusty companion in these lean times. It’s a cool and peaceful pre-dawn and my box fan is set on low. I’ve taken to lying on the bedroom floor again with my legs propped up on a piano bench. Due to vigorous exercise, I no longer feel faint getting up from a lounging posture.

3pm, Back from TRX. Gruelling walk, bit of an adventure. Took a shower. Had lunch at home afterwards. Just resting as it rains. Dad is checking in at the hospital right now. We’ve surrounded him with love.

9pm, Took my meds, brushed, ordered an “Avalon” bow dampener off Shopee for 30RM. Looks pretty and compact. MudMan solar still glued to my wrist.

Monday 5am

Up early. Tried to get clean. Not very successful. Maybe later. Going for a run soon. Will work out at 6:30. Back from a brief run. Feeling well circulated and regulated. Taking it easy.

6am, Worked out. Felt a touch weaker but the cardio was good. Felt my joints loosening up. Ready for my Arip jab around lunchtime. Haven’t eaten any breakfast, just water. The forever fight continues. Cheating does send many to their doom / hell.

7am, Managed to get clean at last. Still have to brush. 

11am, Clinic visit went well. Feeling hungry. Could eat a goat. Trying to see what’s going on with my UpLink proposal. Seems it is being heavily debated. At least it’s causing some discussion, dd:w -my E=mc2.

2pm, Still chilling. Will do some songwriting soon.

7pm, Did some bow modding. Raining out. Want to go on a long walk tomorrow. Won’t be spending much, just an adventure, checking out TRX and the suspected Apple Store. Am so sedentary right now. Not even thinking. Was talking Jesus lore with some western kids.

9pm, Took my meds earlier and had a long warm shower. Changed into fresh clothes and am ready to sleep. Liew witches and Royals lash out trying to control the masses of sinful fodder.

Sunday 5am

Up early. Couldn’t loo. Am going for a run / jog by 6am, then to work out at 6:30. Ate some walnut cake with iced water to energize. Run went well -faster. Got that cardio feeling.

6am, Worked out briefly. Felt the muscle burn. Then abruptly, back to being an iPad potato.

10am, Looking forward to a tasty lunch. I haven’t been able to eat well lately. Still wearing my MudMan.

2pm, Was browsing Pateks and found one for circa 150kRM. The price of an SUV. Just this morning I was talking about possessions and how too many expensive things weigh on your peace of mind. Imagine parking your Porsche at SS2 market or having your 7 million RM bungalow robbed while you were out. Living modestly is far better on the heart.

Even if I earned a million bucks a year, I would not own a Mercedes, nor a Rolex. I would not tour the world or eat luxury food and drinks. One might find me down by the lake in karate pants and a Tang shirt, practicing TaiChi, sipping a Carlsberg.

4pm, Took another shower after taking Mom out for a brisk walk. Should do it every day. Tonight, I want to learn some TaiChi.

Saturday 5am

Up early. Had plain cake and water for breakfast. Went for a brief jog. Lungs still weak so I didn’t run. Could still feel the cardio. Work out by 6am. No sense over-stressing. Looks like my Mudman may arrive today. Great! It must surely be that grail watch I will wear all the time. Worked out, feeling the burn and clear-headdedness. Liews gathering western kids and babies to show they were innocent.

7am, Still confident my parcel will arrive this afternoon. Brushed but couldn’t loo. Sometimes it’s that way. I’ll be home all day anyway.

8am, Looking forward to Monday’s Arip jab at the psych clinic. Makes me feel more alive if anything.

10am, The Mudman is out for delivery. Managed to loo at last. Folks may buy yongtaufu for lunch. Something plain and not over tasty. Feeling hungry. Ate an apple. Hadn’t had much veggies in a week.

1pm, My new watch arrived and shortly after, we had yongtaufu, or fish paste stuffed veggies in clear soup. I need to eat blandish food as my tastebuds have gone hyper sensitive towards spice and certain flavorings. Now taking my Mudman solar for the customary ‘baptism’ shower.

4pm, Just put on the a/c to cool down. Love my new Mudman. A working class man’s watch. And I’m fired up to finish project B. I think tonight, I will write in all the parts / voices that tell the story then weave the songs around them. Okay, am ready for the lyrics and harmonies, and my trusty c40 guitar. It will be done by tonight.

7pm, Feeling lethargic after taking my meds. Dad has to do one more Covid test before his watchman heart procedure. Ate some bland-saltish egg and baked beans for dinner. Don’t feel like writing music tonight much. Still loving my Mudman solar. Able to drink more water now.