Monday, 4am

Up very early. May run at 6am. 10am, setting off for KL. Yet to resume writing. Back from a brief run. Feeling the cardio. Work out tonight. Spike in my site showing up in Google search results.

6am, Got cleaned well. Must eat something. Had a large banana. Wearing my G-Shock 2200 carbon core which is light and comfortable on stretchy NATO compared to the 077j which drags. May not go back to wearing big and heavy watches. Thinking of what to get with my spare $100.

9am, Back from breakfast at Stadium with Dad. Feeling oppressed by the British again.

10am, Time to roll out. Maybe I will stay behind. William has expanded the conflict to involve the whole UK. We face an easy win if we’re decisive but some of us might not make it who are caught and blamed.

4pm, Back from Affin Securities, KL and CIMB. Much ado about money. Had an iced Americano with Dad. Ate chapfan for lunch. Am feeling weary of taking trains, feel more like staying home. Plotted all of Act 2 of project 4 Weddings. Just left to do the dialogue and hope it cinches. No ideas yet on project Canyon Sumida. Meanwhile the sin wagons of the Liew witches and Royal traitors roll on in the mindspaces. Just say no to them. Sorry, not able to help.

8pm, Made pasta for dinner. Tasted okay. Used good quality tomato sauce. The herb cheese was too overpowering. Next time I’ll grate it. Mom ate more meat to build back her muscle. I’ve reshuffled my watches vs. straps. There are 11, plus 4 with original straps.

1. ga2200 / gray nato
2. qz10 / gray suede
3. mq27 / black lizard
4. orient3 / olive nylon
5. d12 / blue plastic
6. jp1060 / green nato
7. bell / tricolor nato
8. rp06 / green nato
9. prg270 / black velcro
10. prs / bond zulu
11. 077j / bind nato

Americans broke our family solve yet again, now it’s probably broken for good. I am sending the proto witches home instead of all of us being flogged.

Sunday 6am

Up early. Got cleaned quite easily. Brushed and showered. Worked out. Changed into smarter clothes. May run in the evening. Didn’t write anything yesterday. My uncle gave me 500RM. Will help my cousin own something nice. Maybe earphones or a Swatch, something from Decathlon.

8am, Back from a light breakfast with Dad. Should be pushing off in an hour or two to the LRT.

2pm, Didn’t make it to the reunion as my other cousin blew up over prophecy I supposedly wasn’t following. British forces tried to do something odd to us as apparently some of my family kill westerners. I’ve never seen them do that before. Missed out on a good meal and was hit a number of times by the westerners and jolted by my own family. Such are these end times.

 

6pm, My backpack was packed erroneously by my cousin and taken up north. They were unavailable or had turned their phones off. Hope I get it back soon. Folks are taking-out naan and tandoori chicken for dinner.  Wrote another Medium article. Seems to average 1 a day nowadays. Major improvements to my website (FreeLunch.my). Someone from Finland read "4 Weddings in 3 Acts" -the first reader. Hope they liked it.

7pm, Ate well and took a shower after getting cleaned again. Changed into fresh clothes. Resting in a/c. Will run tomorrow morning. Watching my cousin in law’s recommended Jesus video tonight.

 

9pm, Edited 3 short stories on DogBlots.blogspot.com which were ungainly but had potential. Was a success. Am writing a story set in Japan now after watching a video on the Sumida river.

10pm, Brushed and will take my meds soon. The Sumida story needs time to sit and gel.

11pm, Turning in soon. American kids trying to protect their families onto Asian families. One of the no-nos of the Tribulation. We let them know in advance. Still thinking of Sumidagawa. A challenging tale.

Saturday 5am

Up early. Not running today. May do some writing later. Being prevented for some reason.

7am, Got cleaned well. Talked about basic religion and proofs of it in our DNA. History is written in it and worship / disobedience is expressed thru it, whichever happens to be our situation. Religion has been man’s passion and to find and benefit from God is man’s inheritance. To be as Gods is man’s destiny. Why has this fact been so corrupted? Embrace greatness through humble love. Why is this confusing?

Mat 18:4  Whosoever therefore shall humble himself as this little child, the same is greatest in the kingdom of heaven.

Mat 23:11  But he that is greatest among you shall be your servant.

9am, Wrote an article for my Medium on my 077j Seiko diver. How it changed my perception of watches, luxuries in general. How I changed, and changed to accept and relinquish luxuries.

11am, Cleaned the bathroom and took a brief shower ahead of our guests arriving. Should sweep too but that would be tiring. Maybe a little bit, later on. Shaved and trimmed so I look neat for the planned get-together sometime soon. Liew witchy forces lashed out from behind hostages. Took some hits. Not sure how to proceed.

Friday 4am

Up early. Was greeted by witchy digging from the Liew 6, destabilizing lives of pretty girls using my cousin who’s afraid of sorcery as he is poorly. May run later in the morning.

 

9am, Raining. Just got cleaned easily, and brushed. Was attacked with pain-giving earlier but we pushed it off with some intra-cellular telepathy to their brains. Not sure when I'll resume writing 4 Weddings.

10am, Back from my run. Road was a bit slick due to the rain and I couldn't get very good traction. Feeling good tho. Staying active as writing can be a rather sedentary occupation. Inventing a metal structure called "springFoil" which could make for cheap, good quality mechanical watches.

11am, Drafted out the springFoil movement on my Medium. It is a sweet design that should be easy to manufacture, therefore cheap. I wager it’s more accurate than most mechanical watches produced today. Gave the idea free to whoever wants to make it -it should just work.

 

12pm, Had roasted pork rice for lunch. Looks like some American friends of mine have bitten my watch movement idea. To you know who you are, good luck with it! Looking forward to owning my first American wristwatch apart from the Elgin pocket watch I also have.

1pm, Posted Act 1 of "4 Weddings" on freelunch.my/stories/3wed.html -if you're interested in a quick, fun read, give it a read. I'm not sure if I will finish the full work anytime soon, but definitely before end of July.

4pm, Took a shower, just water, to relieve some stress. Liew forces press on, trying to ruin the Rapture they forfeited, and the Harvest too. Major cracker attack(?) on Microsoft infrastructure. First in a long time. Worldwide semi-chaos ensued. My Orient 3-star gained 7s since yesterday. Weekly adjustment will be needed. Will WhatsApp my cousin tomorrow, early.

7pm, Cooked pan-fried, spiced chicken fillets for dinner with some cucumber in garlic, lime, and Mexican chili. Also wrote a ~900 word short story for Dogblots, here. It’s a good read if you like logic and philosophy, that kind of Sci-Fi stuff. Tomorrow, my cousin and uncle arrive. Around just 20 hours away.

8pm, Took my meds and showered. Changed into tomorrow’s clothes. Wearing my Orient Tristar.

11pm, Exercised. Brush soon. Will wear my Citizen diver out tomorrow.

Thursday 5am

Up early. Didn’t finish last night’s writing work. This morning, more interference from the Americans and their Liew witch problem. Had kaya sandwiches and black coffee for breakfast. Will work out tonight as usual. No running today.

7am, Got cleaned easily. Finishing up act 1 of 4 Weddings. Mostly talking among the couples, introducing motives, traits, and histories I’ll use in act 2. Building suspense that tightens and eases. This makes the story more followable compared to always resting and running headlong. Like Alfred Hitchcock, I have a cameo in the story. Was fun putting that in. Could be a device I’ll employ later. The story has similarities to The Phantom of the Opera, Stephen King’s Desperation.

9am, Back from breakfast at Stadium with Dad. Taking it easy. Evil pressing in on me from the Liew witchy 6 and their downfallen western helpers. It’s hard to tell them gospel as they are smart, therefore too proud to face up to their actions and disastrous consequences. Much given, much expected. LiLian knew to work those people first in her takeover from God bid. Will resume writing at 10am.

10am, Feeling imposed on by my uncle’s family, thru Mom. They were a prime target of the west, possessing useful Spirit gifts. Not surprising if Liew witches were behind their hazing by the west. Now tho, their hearts are broken and it’s time to forego materialism, the paper chase, and pursue the way / work of the Cross. “Man shall not live by bread alone, but on every word from the mouth of God”. I will explain, we would not eat a loaf whole, but break it. Likewise, God feeds us, breaking up spiritual bread into morsels. The receiving of spiritual bread is easier and quicker than receiving worldly sustenance. It is feeding ourselves logically, God before flesh, that endows us a good clean life. Where do we find God’s nourishment? In the Bible? More on this later…

2pm, Back from Mutiara where we had lunch at the Chicken Rice Shop. We couldn't find the investment bank where Mom's shares are being transferred to. Hope it's not a scam. I can't help but feel petty scammers are targeting me and my folks. Dad is getting more careless, dropping things at the supermarket etc. Mom is still worried over her health. Bought a jumbo bottle of Heinz ketchup for my niece's birthday. Am working on Act 2 of my (the) wedding story.

5pm, Feeling mentally fatigued and will complete Act 2 later tonight. Instead, I used the hour to write a Medium article on my progress, writing the longest story of my life (6k words+). Need to talk about Hell now. What sort of person goes to hell and what is it like? It is STRANGE to go to hell, NOT strange to go to Heaven. 

Many are confused that only the best make it up. In reality there are many waystations between and every one that is hellish (in flesh or spirit) is illogical. Man is a creature of reason and of madness. We go mad every so often because of genetic reasons. Madness coupled with sin (hatred of Heaven) is what consigns a soul to Hell. Hell awaits those illogically hating God, even as a concept and it consumes flesh even so! 

I also promised to talk on God's bread / words, and it cannot be the Bible as the Bible is not baby food. It is food for grown men and women with opened eyes and ears. Where baby food comes from is from people writing analyses, like me. However, to swallow the words of God through his servants, requires diligence in thought and action -chewing with pleasure / worship, and spitting out / rejecting any falsehoods. Discernment is literally a baby intelligence. Wisdom is a grown person's resurrection hope. Therefore, go forth, true believers, and prosper!

8pm, Will be sleeping late tonight. Take my meds at 11pm. Work out at 10pm. Can’t write my story as there is a lot to do in mindspace. Tonight the Liew 6 go down once and for all.

9pm, Took meds early and worked out a bit. Did many healings and sent the Liew 6 packing hopefully one last time.

11pm, wrote my Substack, CK’s Friday Journal. Feeling joint pains but must persevere, the end feels near just not yet in sight. It will come as a flood. Brush soon and turn in circa midnight.

Wednesday 9am

Up late. A lazy morning, doing nothing much. May head over to the shoebox house later. Want to run a bit at the park in my trail shoes. Work out at night as usual. Haven’t done any writing but the plot is set and is juicy.

10am, doing more plotting for my final 3 part story. I have all 8 main characters defined and the scene as well. There is danger, suspense, secrets, high emotion, a hero-villain, lots of talking “as lovers do”. It is a tense, never let up page turner.

11am, Back from a brief, intense warmup and run down the road. Feeling the cardio and that warm comforting feeling. Will begin writing soon. I don’t feel as confident drafting this trio of acts, opposed to the more spontaneous generation of the previous 6 tales.

12pm, Maybe make luncheon ham and cucumber salad for lunch.

1pm, Started writing. Will be a far longer set. Maybe 7k words. Hope to keep it interesting throughout.

2pm, Installed Nova Launcher on my Android Go phone which cleared off the annoying vestigial search bar and allowed me to set the icons shape, size, and vary the placement more, unlike Android's default launcher. Still being attacked by people lost hope. Gave many a new life, as many more remain in error / sin.

9pm, Took my meds earlier, showered and changed into fresh clothes. Will work out, 10pm, brush, turn in by midnight. Act 1 of 4 weddings is almost done. A fun read and a joy to write. The mix of plot, scene, and characters was fertile. Each act, ~2k words to end with suspense. Made pasta bows for dinner with reduced tomato, onion, garlic, and mince. Was decent. News of an upswing in Covid cases. A new wave, just before our reunion banquet. Barneous Liew stabbing cancer into my nose but he lacks critical mass so far. Some more making rounds, lying, eh, Barney?

10pm, Worked out. Feeling good even as the hits rain down on us from the Americans egging Liew witches onto us Asians. They don’t know the evil forces slip around us easily, millions of them, maybe tens of millions. American Christians, you were deceived!

Tuesday 10am

Up early. iPhone 7 died again. It’s unreliable. Maybe compromised by spyware. Back to my budget Nokia c01 Plus. Got cleaned. Will work out tonight as my arm is still sore from yesterday’s Arip jab. Lots of views of 3 Tales of Mind Games. Feel like doing a final trio later. Not sure what on. That ought to wrap up the series nicely. Maybe write on marriage and love.

12pm, Had a shower as I somehow felt in need. It has been a cool morning, tho. Talking to various troublemakers over corruption and limits / extremism. This is basic counseling which they fear, having done mind crimes. And the secret to surviving despite mind crimes is to be very quiet if not saintly so, and most brilliant in your chosen career. Will work out later tonight, run tomorrow. Got to diet.

 

1pm, Writing begins with some plotting and outlining tho things rarely stick to that, the way I write.

3pm, Gathering elements for my story in 3 parts.

6pm, It starts with a name: Paloma which means dove. There will be a lot of names dropped as the 6 characters interact. Afraid it may be a 5-6k word, 3 part story. A bit long. Hopefully constantly entertaining. Lots of poetic talking and sexuality.

9pm, Had a nice dinner of sweet potato leaves and steamed wood ear chicken. Being prevented and pain-given by the evil seed. Roll up and leave by my bed. See if it helps. Nerve blasters to stun. All do your duty to keep mindspace safe.

11pm, Worked out. Time for meds.