Tuesday, July 30, 2013

My Health: Road to Recovery

I was so nervous, scared and tensed or whatever in whichever order and this is because inspite of my ongoing off-and-on diet and medication, both uric acid and cholesterol has been tremendously high - almost like one time in Southern Steel Berhad or that time in Meritus Langkawi ... and after Apr and Jun tests that failed to come down ... well you can imagine, right?

So to my utter delight, my cholesterol dropped by nearly 30% versus last month to scraping the high end of the margin. And my uric acid? Dropped by nearly 15% to very near the high end margin!

I am so psyched that I am actually coming home and typing this now!!!

I am going to keep up with the diet, exercise and medication until all are well below the maximum limit ... but hey now there IS HOPE!!!

Right now it is 3:59pm and I am so happy that I am not going to type other minor things that happened today

Monday, July 29, 2013

My Dream Man versus Fucking Traffic Summons

Let's get the annoyance out of the way first, shall we? First up, I decided to actually go ahead and do my blood test and as expected, the entire Uptown D was full to the max. So I parked at the multi-storey car park. The procedure was fast and with nothing else confirmed, I headed to KLCC via the train thinking to save the hassle of driving into the city

When I came back in the afternoon, guess what? I found a summons. How the fuck is that even possible when I was parked in a residential neighbourhood where there are no designated parking lots, no yellow lines, not near a hydrant or junction???

I went to FB and just emailed the govt ... see what the fuck they have to say!

Next ... I was in KLCC doing my rounds of trying to find comics to buy ... and later meeting Carm and hubby for a spot of lunch at Chinoz ... and here are the cuties!

Kino - Chinese bloke is still working there ... the one who is fair, black hair, wearing glasses, tall, thin and his trousers simply too large for him until hanging so loose ... anyway, he was on the comic aisles and seated ... o how I longed to talk to him ... maybe next time I will pluck up enough courage to ask ... yes I can start by asking him about books ... stupid stupid stupid ... but he is still not my dream man, oh no no no!

Next ... as you know I love me my man in uniform and finally amongst all the cutie securities at KLCC? Well this is one of the handsomest, sweetest fellow I have ever seen! Ever! To me, that is! There is one young Malay chap ... Firdauz or Firdaus ... young, tanned, slim but fit the uniform so well that I just want to put my arms around him ... he has a simple, tender face with eyes that appeared to be chilling out ... sigh! I tried to FB search him to no avail! What I really liked? Everything. From his face, to his physique to the way he wore his uniform and walk ... he didn't have that sort of too proud or weird behaviour about him at all! SIGH!