Hit me baby one more time!

Okay.. Here i go again, can't sleep.. it's 3:06am.. why?

I feel like i'm in a cinema.. surround sound..

On my left, it's my sleeping beauty, susan.. she drives a little car.. smooth sounding.. but sometimes it gets loud as if it has already modified it's exhaust.. it's still bearable.. but there's one more..

Grandma.. she's on the queen size bed.. while me and susan is on the floor on a single bed.. which brings us back to where we started off, hehe =P

Grandma there.. woooo.. she's a hot rod.. VROOOOMM..

That's why..

The reason she's here, and the reason that i'm up now, are both linked.. memories..

Ever since my Grandpa went back to God.. life for her has been a trainwreck.. hit after hit after hit after hit.. and for me.. it wasn't.. i can still feel his presence around me everytime i thought of him.. i miss him.. very bad.. :'(

With Grandma around.. life has been more healthy for me.. she takes damn good care of us.. and finally i get to eat home cooked foods!! =D

As people say.. burning the midnight oil..

I'll be burning the midnight ciggies.. =D

Sleazy times..

Gosh.. it has been awhile since i've updated my blog.. or is it still called 'a' blog? :P

I've got a new job again! started in 1st Dec 06, love this job, and of course it's salary ha ha! But still.. As spiderman said.. with more power, means more responsibility.. and he means it.. with more money, means more spending power.. and with more spending power, means more repayment responsibility! darn..

finally moved out of the stupid wangsa maju area, fucking jam each and every second of the day along genting kelang and jalan pahang.. ok maybe not that jam during 4am - 5am.. but heck.. i'm in PJ now.. 15 minutes every morning to the office.. 1 hour back home from the office.. fucking USJ jams up during 6pm - 11pm.. and wierd enough, the jam gets worse as time passes by..

Some people might wonder what i'm doing up so late at night.. it's fucking 3am now!!

I got sick.. pretty bad one this time, flams got so greenish and solid i thought it was a bean got stuck in my throat.. temperature got up to 37.9 celcius during the night and 100 celcius during the jams in KL.

I tried to stop smoking but i just give up to temptations so easily.. i wonder if something else would've made me quit.. when i went to the doctor, he asked me how many sticks i had usually.. so i said around 20 per day, give and take.. he checked my lungs to see if it's ok.. and so i asked if it's still there? he said it's working fine *phew* so it is still there.. one thing i learnt, that you can actually hear someone's lung to identify that there's any problems with it by listening through the back of a person.. somewhere near the 'wing' area..

cracking sound = major damage due to smokes..
fluidish sound = athsma = no ciggie for ya dude..
smooo0th sound = me =)

well.. i guess i better try to hit the sacks again.. if it doesn't.. i'll be sitting here like a duck till the morning.. if it does.. then it'll be a loooooong time till my next update..

signoff..

chak