I had a little visitor yesterday!

It's a very nice feeling to let their small hands grip yours.

Then at night, I went out for makan (malay for "eating") with my family.

As taken by my poor-resolution-W550i-via-inside-my-parents'-car-as-it-sped-along-the-road.

And after the makan, we went back home to sleep.

No, the little hand you see at the top doesn't belong to this kid here lah.

Hey, that's what blogging's suppose to be about, right? It's sorta an online journal, so you are suppose to write about mundane things, as you would in your diary, except with the notion of letting millions of viewers out there to read, right? So I blog about how I makan, and how I went back home to sleep...

Normal stuffs. I certainly don't want to, afterall:

• -blog and tell people with trouble to "get out of my elite uncaring face";
• -offend the public, and after that
• -have my dad to make an apology that doesn't constitute what an apology should be
• -and hence confuse people.

Better to stay home hypnotising flies. Video found at miyagi.com