HiveComb

School semester started this week. Things can go wrong, all went wrong. You think getting the kids up for school is the biggest mystery of the universe? Try getting them go to sleep early.

Sales figure is out, and we are almost getting the grind every working day at the boss's room. As if the more you listen to their horse crap, the longer you stand there, the more productive you get. After an hour or two(maybe more), when you started to face the reality, then you realized there's a bunch of new unread email came in during the period of standing there agonizing listening to sale pitch that only works in text book. Btw, the view was from boss's window, the arrow pointing to one of my previous company a couple of hundred meters away. I was there wondering what if I'm still working there 16 years more.

After the oral procedure my pretty dentist specialist applied to my mouth, chewing is yet another mystery at this point of time. Part of the gums has been punched in further by 7mm for the grind. Drinking room temperature water also electrocute my sensitive teeth now. I haven't been punched by Mike Tyson in my face before, but all my teeth are telling me this is no difference then getting a mighty left punch by either Tyson or Ali. Another mystery on the food price, I usually take a few slices of "free cucumber" with the vermicelli, 2 eggs and a cup of tea which will costs me 8 bux. I'm not saying it's expensive, this is Kuala Lumpur. Anything below 10 is cheap. Now that without cucumber, it cost me 7. I thought it was a one time deal, but then I tried it again, and I got it for 7 the next day. The hell with the few slices of cucumber, I am bringing my own cucumber in future.

This picture is from my fried TK. Frankly, it's kinda numb for me nowadays. I don't think I care about trading anymore. Financial market, to me is one of the biggest ponzy scheme, a combination of gambling tools for anyone who willing to throw their money into the pit. I know I know, you call the winner investors, but you also call the losers losers, just like they call them on the casino. Sorry for the negativity, I was a gambler. I did trading successfully for a several years, then a loser for another couple of years, and then had a short winning streak that covers all my losses and then I have no longer willing to bet big no more. There are companies had wind up and I'm one of the biggest share holder 😅

The other day, we went and meet one of my client. She took us to this "Chinese" shop. Why do I have to quote Chinese? Well, the shop layout is Chinese, the menu is in Chinese. The dishes looks Chinese, but the portion tells you they're definitely NOT run by Chinese 🤣 Chinese operator will NEVER be such generous in portion. I have never seen such portion that is even bigger than my fist since my 5th grade where my grandma force feed me. Well, not only portion, the taste doesn't taste Chinese as well. I'm not saying I won't come back, but if I have a choice and I'm not starving enough, it's hard for me to choose this shop again just because of the generous portion. I hope they can survive long enough to benefit other people who demand such gigantic portion.