Tiring Sunday

I packed till quite late last night then hit the sack. I was up and about by7:00am... did my usual stuff... (not what you're thinking)... the first thing I do every morning is make my coffee... then I got ready to go to my mom's. We're going for All Souls Day prayers today. I got to my mom's by 8:30am and we were off shortly, as soon as my younger bro arrived. We went to two places... Klang for my late uncle and KL for my late grandfather. My late father and grandmother were both cremated. By the time we were done it was about 3:30pm. Oh... mom sat in my motorboat... and she didn't say anything about the noise... pssst... my mom's a wee bit short on her hearing... hahaha...

I had an interesting sms-thon with someone today... no details to share though as it was shared in confidence. Anyway... it got me thinking... yeah, I know... again... what to do? I had a haircut today so that's why... I thought about my life... I'm moving on yet again... leaving friends behind yet again... it is sad I must say... though I always portray otherwise... let's see... what do they say about me again? Muka ketat... control cool... poyo... etc... whatever... I don't show my weaker side but I am human after all... I do get lonely too... I miss good intelligent conversations... great company... and most importantly I miss the group of people who politely put up with me for talking cock day in and day out... they're so polite... they politely pay attention while thinking.... there he goes again... long-winded botak.

This move however is very different... scary in fact... kinda like Star Trek... Langkawi... 99 Islands. These are the voyages of the bullshitter Botak. His five-year mission: to open three resorts (fingers crossed); to seek out new life and new civilizations; to boldly go where no botak has gone before. Scary man... this time round there are no familiar faces... no friends... sigh...

So, scary... ummm... excuse me... I need to go take a shit...