It just occured to me...

You can be nice, you can be the nicest, you are the nicest, and still, people will hate you with such vengence. "I will strike down upon thee with great vengence and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know I am the Lord when I lay my vengence upon you."

Jason, always-cracks-me-up, dropped by when I had my lunch/dinner at about 6.30ish. He brought with him such aura that created good and useful laughter and I laughed so hard I nearly split my seams. It was unbelievable the volume I can go when I'm laughing. I guess both Qert and Jason was embarassed to be seated on the same counter as I am.

With words so true from Pulp Fiction, a genius work of Tarantino, I find the words so close to heart and everytime the THX ad comes on in the cinema, I can remember how Samuel Bad-Ass Jackson said those words with conviction. I revel in the knowing..

I ordered and purchased an extra set of mooncakes for the family of the monkey. Much to my dismay, he didn't want it. He said he's in a rush. He would like to pick it up on Monday. I said Monday I'm not around. Then he asked if my trusted No. 2 is in on Monday to pick it up from. Then I said, she's not here today for me to handover to her. Then the line died...

I called again. I left 3 voice messages and 4 sms already and he didn't even bother to reply. I called again. Then I said, "If I have to beg you to pick them up from me, don't worry about it. I'll ask Li Yen if they would buy it back from me". And I hung up.

Shit, why do I always let him get the worse out of me. I feel so defeated in my childish nature of slamming phones and irritating must-have-last-word thingy. I need leverage. Any suggestions??!!

If there is two entries in a day, there could be either one of two things. I must be bored. I must be really really pissed.