Hamir Singh with his cute bike at Pudu
Notice the puttumayam-type box.. creative yea
* I am awe the fact that my hp camera does a good job
Dejavu! Yesterday we were talking about him and there he was at Pudu sidewalk enjoying his fruits. Yes.. he is worthy of my blog because.. he is my COHORT! The Alliance Axiz of Jokes and laughing stock.
Hamir, jovial, Energizer, Lovable, modern singh...
Recalling the day when I was sent quarantine out of my house for two weeks. It was a fun time with him and Amrit ( they just in deep love ). Now he is married with the one he truely love.. persistent pay off.. Recalling those day when he was in church, he had an eye on Amrit. Every week without fail, he will buy one rose to her on Tues/Wed morning. Everytime she reject him. She in fact introduce some other "countrymen" gals too him. Well, a cool gentleman, entertain all the lad.. and yet his heart have never waver from his target! Amrit ( our church admin lady that time ) as my opinion should be a firm politician by force, hate by some and love by some.. sometime hate by many of her perculiarity in handling situations. Perhaps my diplomacy pays off to a certain level. That one week of staying in their house really give some bonding. I begins to understand some of the singh culture up close. Interesting... I really miss her mum some time..the tea she made. and she still remembered me last month when I popped by her church for a visit. Suddenly I felt like want to visit them. Good people have good souls that radiate the love from within.. It's something you can't hide. This family is such.
Waking up this morning.. realizing my leg is still in pain. This gotta go or else its I can't work at all. I tried to call my buddies up but my phone was barred. Shoot up to ATM, get load of cash.. pump into Selayang market Maxis and off I go..now where can I go get my leg fix.. should I go Tawakal to see Dr. Lopez.....ahaha...now I remember across the street at the other garden of my office is PoH ChEE Lam...
I saw that the there is nice merz there. Went in.. The sinseh was there.. tell him the spot of my misbehave... and he said " hmm..no warm up before a heavy sports.." Quite right.. The big muscles was injured. He proceed to rub my leg.. that was good.. like a regular massage with focus point..then next damn...the knocking part... I always wanna scream... He asked me to take it ez.. Told him to ez abit.. he said cant, its for recovery.. was slightly better then.. gv me some medicine and asked me to be back tomorrow.. RM 50 for a session. 3 more to go...what a price to pay?
Lo and behold, It's a no-fly-zone day for me again. This flu and sorethroat is thingy got to go. The territorial declarations is beyond my anxiety! I had tried to avoid much appointments and social events till now.. as my area was quite new to Danau Kota. Max I guess is 5km radius. That is nice enough for a quarantine sphere.
The City Council was in masks this morning when I observe them from outside the window. Mum was out there propaganda her tales to increase the intensity. By then, I was brushing my teeth.. evils thoughts beseeth me! " No! This can't be true! " As I was stepping my gas further to office, the radio begins its prevention of this H5N1... dude, you almost got all the symptoms. GET OUT OF MY HEAD!
Now I am feeling much better!
Hamir Singh with his cute bike at Pudu