Letter to Julia 201109019

Whoops, sweetie! I absolutely meant to blog my love to you last Saturday, but I forgot to bring my wallet. Yeah, it's that 50 cents a blog matter again, but this time you can add some senility to the blame. BUT I posted my letter which I wrote Friday night describing my laziness to be blogged the next day for my beloved, along with this one. Yes I admit I'm lazy, even though it may not seem that I am. My laziness has a purpose, though: I can't sing when I'm fatigued. Nothing comes out! So I avoid physical activity before I have to sing. I like to watch TV, play video games, and snuggle with my sweetie. So while you are running around kickboxing, you can pull me along in a rickshaw. The maid can clean the house.

Damn! Those kids are wearing "No Money No Honey" T-shirts. They're right, though. How can you ever expect me to give you my poverty? I would rather wait until the next life to get married. But that may not be the case, Julia. Allah is not merciless, giving means only to the evil ones. We must pray, and have faith, both of us. Heaven is for the next life, but we can pray and beg that God will give us some happiness in this life, and make our journey together on the righteous path an easy one. You are my most beautiful girl, Julia. I love you.

Letter to Julia 201109017

So, I tried to get nothing done yesterday Julia, in my effort to slow down. But unfortunately, that wasn't the case. Like I said, I had to run an errand in the morning, but I wound up driving all over the place, then getting gasoline. Then there was Friday prayer. I skipped my voice rehearsal like I was told to, but then I found myself racing against the rain to chop up a tree into small pieces for the bonfire. I did manage to get the fire started before the rain came down, so it stayed lit until sunset despite the rain, for I fed it kindle all that time. chopping up all that wood makes me feel like a lumberjack! Sweated like one, too. It was a good thing I made that batch of chili, so I didn't have to waste time cooking. Coincidentally, I also weeded out my patch of chilli plants, right up to sunset. My Mom made me some fried rice vermicelli, so I didn't have to eat chili all day. Oh Julia, I'm all worn out right now. I didn't get a chance for a nap today, and right now I'm pounding away at this keyboard, writing a love letter to my sweetie. Then for the rest of the night, I have on my schedule a round of Krush, Kill & Destroy to play, then Shadowplay TV to watch until I pass out. Oh, life in the fast lane!