Literally. I was bugged down with common cold most days this August. I coughed up a lung or two, lost a voice, sent out growling noise that could send the house (and my office) down, used boxes of tissues (Dear Mother Nature, please forgive me), sucked too many lozenges (i got sensitive gums now i need to use Sensodyne) and had low 'libido' for blogging or simply, interacting or communicating.
Still, I managed to watch "Hachiko" at Finas last saturday with one interesting soul with a beautiful mind and braved a storm to see another blogger. My companions must be the kindest souls of all for putting up with my whopping cough and all. May God bless you all, always.
To my dearest Uncle Zorro, yes, i owe you too many hugs (and bowls of Sup Kambing) now for your kind heart and thoughts on me. Dear Uncle Zorro, i miss you terribly...
To Mr Duke The Whisperer, who never fails to have this special instinct about me, i owe you a meeting over cups of steaming coffee (or tea) and many more to come. Dear Sir, i am forever indebted to you...
To Mr Oscar the Grouch, i shed tears for your concerns about me. Thank you for 'missing me sorely'...
To Bro PT CA, i am still saddened that now we can't access blogspot. And bro, i will do some nice 'write-up' to the Top Gun - a little reminder of my 2-cent i shared last 2 fridays. This is the time to be proactive and vocal but i sincerely hope i wasn't being labelled as one 'attention-seeker'. Let's hope for the best, ok?
p.s. I was sick (got internet but no energy to blog), i was all over the place as my sis and nephews were down with flu (Hariz, one of little angels was hospitalised for almost a week) (no internet but had too much to write). What a 'beautiful' life...
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I trust the new man is 'listening' to our pleas...
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