Not?

Its 4.20 in the morning, and I couldn't get some dreadfully needed shut eye. So, here I am... typing yet another set of meaningless words on this blog for everyone to read.

At least, this feels better than doing the actual work I've packed from office, as if I'm going to do it at home.

My work have deadlines. Deadlines cause anxiety. Anxiety leads to stress. Stress leads to insomnia. Imsomnia leads to many other bad things. I'm not sure whether horniness is one of them, but I'll put the blame on insomnia anyway, cause I'm quite horny right now.

Well, if you really want to know whether it was the insomnia, try google. I'm not sure what is the outcome, but I'm sure one of those many porn sites will somehow be in the search result. Of course, I never clicked in any of those links. (HAHAHA)

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Mr Baldy desperately wanted to make a comeback. I'm not going to elaborate on that. He's on his own.

Sad thing about this weekend is, I'm not reunited with my beloved wife. She has some work to do over there, and I need to meet a few deadlines early next week, which causes me to go to office tomorrow (well, this morning actually, at about 11.00am or so). There is also the invitation from an officemate to his wedding reception on Sunday which stopped me from taking an express bus to Kuantan the soon I finished my work.

By the way, my health has been significantly detereorating in the past couple of weeks. First, the gout. Then, it was the abdominal pain (I could just type stomach ache, but it doesn't sound House-like, hehe) which I've been having on and off for the past few days. I haven't figured out the cause, yet.

Oh, wait! I forgot! I'm not a doctor.

*Duh*

I should have taken Tok Wan's advice when I was a kid: grow up and be either a doctor, a police inspector, or an army liutenant (typical, isn't he?). But back then, being a rebellious teenager at a boarding school, I choose engineering instead. Just to end up being none of the above.

*Sigh*

Morale: Listen to your elders.

However, being an HR executive is not entirely that bad. You have some amount of influence as a uniformed personnel, with slightly lower pay than a doctor. By doctor, I meant those working in the government hospitals.

Engineers? Well, everyone is an engineer in one way or another. Ever read 'To Err is Engineer'?

I guess not.

I didn't read it either. I only skimmed through the book once, while doing an assignment on engineering failure.

Ironic.

I think I'm not going anywhere with this entry. So, might as well we stop here before I found myself with another symptom of stress-induced absurdity.


p/s: I'm a chronic House addict, aren't I? Erm, did I put the last question correctly? Grammatically, I mean...