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I am so drained!

Yesterday my back was a complete biatch. During my smoke break today I just couldn’t stand up anymore and chose to plonk myself on make-shift stool. Sat rooted on it and got HK to tap my cig ashes for me, much to her semi-displeasure. (Well. She only said "you ah..." and did it anyway.)

Despite my lethargy which curiously returned after my weekend rest, I somehow managed to slot in crashing a birthday dinner yesterday. Met Moon the first time yesterday. By coincidence came Ms 12-noon-slot. I had a jolly good time laughing about all the nonsense surrounding our banter. From astronauts to vitamin C jabs to “painting walls” to gym membership to Mawi to a brainstorm session of what amounts to healthy gossip. Utterly and insanely hilarious. That took my mind off my biatch of a back. Happy birthday again Moon :)

On a less me-me-me note, my heart goes out to the families of those on board the RMAF Nuri which went missing last Friday. My condolonces.

Read it here: http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2007/7/17/nation/20070717150514&sec=nation