Ugh, really… Sleep and fasting don’t mix…I’ve kept my curtains closed all the time during the day; the heat from the outside was unbearable. Bento has been cooped up in his room all this time. I’ve sent him lots of mails but he’s not replying. Ben, are you sick? Masturbating? Heh… getting laid? Anyway, the noon was too hot to do anything. I’m practically melting into a pile of goop here…I’m just wearing a light, oversized cotton shirt and still I’m sweating… the heat, the hunger…It reminds me of a TV advertisement, cekodok pisang monster, directed by the late Yasmin Ahmad. Any of you guys remember bout that? There’s a video of that ad in YouTube. It’s really funny.
I’m clearing out my room for the oncoming Eid Ul-Fitri. I like cleaning in someplace dimmed. Gives you the sense of opaque…(Bento: Hey, mornin’…) Hey, Bento! Thought you’ve passed out or something. Ben’s back!...by the way Ben, it’s already past noon… oh, yeah. One of my colleagues had sent me a pic earlier this morning. Horde them boys out, hehe…
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