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I remember sometime back, when I had to create another blog, as Blog.com wasn’t being very friendly with my lost password request. I started nawoo2.blogspot.com then. During my short blogging stint there, I started one of my nutty movements called  wordsticky. What’s wordsticky you ask? It’s actually the laziest form of typing. No capitals and minimal punctuation. The only thing allowed besides characters and numbers would be a fullstop. This is to help with the reading-deciphering bit. So here goes:

asusualifyoucanreadthisthenyouareprettywellonyourwaytopostingyourownwordstickyentryinyourblog. takethisasatagifyouwillandpostanentryonyourblogwiththewordstickyformat. onceyouaredonewiththepostdocomebackandleavemeacommentsothaticangobusybodyonyourblog. alsodidanyonerememberthatyesterdaywastheanniversaryfor911. therewasalsosomehuhaaboutosamapostinghisnewvideoonthatfatefuldaysevent. talkaboutrubbingsalteinthewound. hadenoughofwordstickytet. icouldgoonandonandonandonifyouwish. itsirritatingyetaddictiveattimes. tryitonyourmsnconversationonceinawhile. guaranteedtogetsomewadafaktmresponses. alriteythenthiswillbethelastlinenow. thanksforreadingall.

So how did you find it? Leave me a comment to let me know what you think ^__^ Also, comment if you managed to decipher the message *winks* It’s my first weirdo tag to all my blog readers. Thanks for your support in advance.

Before anyone goes on a spiel about fidelity blah blah blah, let me clear things up. I have 3 wives. Not 1, but 3. My first wife is the missus @ wifey. My second wife has been with me since secondary school and my third wife, I keep outside in the house porch. Second wife happens to be my guitar, which I spruced up real nice after years of abuse and neglect under me dad’s bed. I “inherited” her after he gave his blessings to us. My third wife is my trustee car, if you must know. Busybody! Which is also why she “sleeps” outside the house.

So what’s so earth shattering about this revelation of my infidelity? Well, after not touching my 2nd wife for about a year, I broke my celibacy last night. I felt her quiver under my soft touch. Running my fingers across her delicate frame and pulling at her strings. Caressing her fretboard ever so gently. Almost feels like my first time. When she was still a virgin, well technically not, but still…

Admittedly, my fingering sucks after not practising for soooo long. In fact, I’ve forgotten some of the basic chords. Woe is me!!! I’ve also forgotten most of the songs I used to play from memory. Some did come back to me naturally like Classical Romanza, since I used to play it all the time. Also did not forget Seal & Croft’s - Summer Breeze. I finished our night together with my favourite piece, Peter, Paul & Mary’s - Leaving on a Jetplane.

Irregardless of my all my unfaithfulness that night, I spent my last waking moments hugging my first wife. She is still number one in my heart Luv ya LPC!

Once a while, Life throws you a curve ball. A little challenge or speed bump on your journey. Some other times, you get thrown a hill in your path to climb.

Being human, governed by Logic, most people stop at the foothill wondering if they should climb that hill or turn back and head the other way. There are some, who chose to pitch a tent at the foothill and wait for the hill to crumble in time. Those who chose to climb that hill, often wonder if their choice was right. Will the rewards stack up to the effort spent? What lies over yonder hills? Could it be a pot of gold or heartbreak waiting to greet them.

The strong-willed individual then comes upon a fork in their path up the hill. Left or right? Maybe turn back, due to a last minute change in mind and will power? Where does one find strength to continue the journey up? I believe people coined the term, “taking a leap of Faith”, to illustrate this.

Why the sudden ramble on hills and what not? Well, things at work have gone from mundane and predictable to certain uncertainty. Sense the irony in that? My fellow colleague once said something, which hits a note now, there’s no such thing as job security. I can’t tell you how much this person is right! THERE IS NOOOO SUCH THING AS JOB SECURITY! Even if you did everything right and put in all you’ve got. Life’s like that, I guess.

As I type this now, I’m donning on my hiking boots and gear to climb that pesky hill, which suddenly popped outta nowhere. I’m also prepared for that fork in my path upwards, but I sure wish I had a helicopter to save me all that trouble. Hehehe. C’mon, a little humour never killed anyone. Hmm..unless the dude has a weak heart. Anywho, remember my words and keep them close to you, it’s copyrighted by Nawooz by the way!

“When Life throws you durians, make dodol with them…”

Remember I blogged a while back about my wifey and sis starting an online clothes boutique thingie. Well, it used to be on Multiply, but wifey prefered Blogspot. I now present you the finished product. Welcome to http://aisumomo.blogspot.com/.

This is just the tip of the iceberg. Sis and wifey are sourcing more clothes and kinky costumes to tingle your shopping senses. So what you waiting for ar? Wifey usually handles the enquiries and is quick to get back to her buyers. Alternatively, you can drop me a comment if you feel there is no response. Help spread the word as well ya. This is the best I can do to promote their little “baby”.

On a sidenote, I noticed one of my weird habits today. Do anyone else out there share my weirdo act? If I fill petrol for my car, I must achieve a round number at the end. Like RM30.00 or RM38.00 or RM41.00. Ok ok, you get the picture. If I like miss it, I will try to pump until I hit a nice digit.

Only noticed it today at the Esso station. Someone tell me I’m not developing Obsessive Compulsive Disorder (OCD)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nooooooooooeeeeessss!!!! @_@

I’ve been hit by melancholia lately. Not in the mood to blog. Just received depressing news about my job. Still waiting for the final decision from management and as you know, waiting sucks to the max!

I’ll be working 12 hour night shifts for 5 days this week. Recipe for physical and mental disaster. I’m still procrastinating on some tasks, which I know will come to bite me back in the ass.

Read a couple of blogs on my blog roll and surfed my usual forums. Found an interesting picture and it goes out to Dr. Looney Goonie. It captures everyhing perfectly, doesn’t it?!! This picture made my day. Sorry to all the non-CSI fans out there. 

Note: Artist made a boo-boo with the drawing. The sunnies are already OFF!! How come he has a second pair on him? ROFFLES!!!! 

This concludes my emo post. Take care guys and gals