20 Days, Sir...

20 more days to go before I get to go home.

If I can make it home this time around, I'll tell. I'll tell all.

Updates too, maybe.

Wait for me, all of ye out there.

Labels: Petaling Jaya, Sandakan

Oh The Bother!

My work is piling up, and my time shortening down like there is no tomorrow. I wish I could, how I wish, when my time is there, to be there for it, and not fall down and just give in to sleep.

Translations unedited, stories unfinished, articles hob-potched, and many other things besides.

If only, and only so, that I'm not that tired.

But I'm so drained, and everything else is just so heavy.

For less words, let's just say that I'm dead stoked for the time being.

Labels: Exhaustion, Petaling Jaya

Forgive me, for too many things have happened. I will be leaving all those that are close and dear to me soon, but already I am numb and weary even before my journey started. Faced with one of the greatest transitions of my life, I can only hope that when I can get a grip of myself again, I can truly wake up and tell, without stopping for anything trivial, and just tell everything, like I've always wanted to.

But unfortunately, some lowlife took a large dump in front of my doorstep earlier this morning. It was fortunate that the cleaning lady helped me a lot, otherwise it's going to be a long and troublesome day for me.

Labels: Petaling Jaya, Sandakan, troublemakers