Good Morning

Good morning is having my mom come into my room to make sure I am awake... and remind me that I have to go bring bacon home.

Good morning is having my parents send me to work.

Good morning is having good music. This morning it was : Design Of The Decade. Janet Jackson. Subjected to Qert's selection, his association to music and Janet is like my association with Alanis. I just buy them knowing it will be good.

Good morning is being early bird.

Good morning is waking up the jet-lagged.

Good morning is having company for breakfast. Syed has his mom. I had Kak Fuzzy. And unexpected guests.

Good morning is getting into office with the team awake and working.

Good morning is calling my new best friend, knowing she is on the way to be closer to the children and wishing her luck and send all my love through a phone line.

Good morning is knowing that my new best friend, is going to have the children anyway.

Good morning is having team members come tell you the SERVER MIGRATION is still kicking our asses from yesterday evening.

Good morning is waking up the other JL and yell at him.

Good morning for the other JL is being asleep while the potatoes are in session.

Good morning for me is having outlet to yell at. #*&$!#&%! server migration has screwed up my inbox.

Good morning is uploading my Mobile Office Tools onto lap and going to Qert's office to steal his cables, coz I lost mine.

Good morning is receiving news that an accident just happened and both hotels are rushing to the aid of the poor innocent victim.

Good morning is me, rushing to crime scene to want to look at blood.

Good morning is having feel-good text messages.

Good afternoon... now.. that is having Jason Lai the "niggah" returning my DVDs. At least I know one thing about this weekend... Not only just Race Day.. It's my Taxi weekend!