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Here lies the story of an amateur. An amateur in almost everything. This shall be a page of limitless talks about his rants, journeys, and his forever amateurish undertakings. The amateur is called The MaS, and The MaS is none other than Elwyn. MaS is short for MaSaLaH, which came to hit me in the head! It came many years ago, and so it shall continue to be used till this day and in the future. But it seems that you might want to know my past. My past lies here. So if you ever wondered how i was, then you can always check on my old blog. So enjoy the post that i post up every now and then.

Well this blog would certainly be staying private forever after all, and hopefully when I am ready, I shall begin a new blog as how i hope i could begin a new life.


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Sunday, January 28, 2007

The Journey of Many Great Lessons

I have no freaking idea what to write but hey, lets give it a try since I havent been blogging for awhile. Ohhh, I got something to blog about. I am back at work! Why to some, well it all began when Ian (whom I replace while he was on holiday) told that he would not be coming in for Tuesday ( the day when the shop will begin its work for the week) as he had to go for an interview. So I was called in last minute to help around the shop. Since I was quite free i agreed to it. So I thought I would only work on that day alone. To my dismay, the day that I worked, on that night itself, Ian QUIT his job without giving enough notice to all 3 bosses at the shop. That was no good indeed. This was because I came in the following day, which I was just suppose come in just to get tattooed, but only to find out that I had to work as well. But I did get tattooed as well (just the coloring of the left side of the fish that i suffered a great deal when I did the lines the week before). So I agreed to work on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, and now I even agreed to work on Tuesday. Ahhh there was alot of work to be done with Lina in Kuching, I had to throw out the garbage, sweep the floor, mop the floor, put the plastic bags for the garbage bins, wash the tubes (for the tattooing machine), and of course buying lunch within an hour. SO far i have failed miserably to make the mark.

Well I have another reason to go to Desa Sri Hartamas, might as well work for a little bit more money. Ahhhhhh much of the preparations seems to be done, or am I deceiving myself. Indeed it seems as though time passing by like, hell where did the time go? Well, time is indeed passing by with such great speed when there are alot of things to do. Arghhhhhhh what can be done. Nevermind me, ranting about the short of time. I have yet to do the packing. Stupid procrastination is BAD !!!

Anyways, it is time to do all the shit I need to do. Indeed time is not that kind to me, but life has been rather kind to me with the work and all the things I have learnt over the pass 2 months plus plus while I was working in Borneo Ink. Things that can't be learn from the books but something to learn about life. Indeed this experience can't be bought with money. Having said that, I am sure people are wondering what the hell have I learnt there. Well for one of the most obvious things would be the talking and communicating with people. Another would be the fact that I shall no longer be conceit (fuck I simply use words which I myself am not sure the meaning is) and be straight forward, and must try to stand for what I think is correct. I also learnt that some geniuses are not born, they are made! Indeed, I have to make a list, and also write notes of things I want to change in order to change myself to be a very driven person. Ohhh not forgetting I am also learnt to be a more vulgar person in life as life will slap you in the face with shit if you are forever too good. MUST BE BAD !!!

I dunno what the hell I am writing here now, but it is something right? Well to all my readers, you are all invited to see me suffer extreme pain while I get tattooed on my ribs (on the side of my body). This invitation is to everyone who wants to have a look at how the tattoo scene is like. Its like Miami Ink in real life. This event is on the 2nd of February which is a friday. Please come by around 1pm to 2pm. You might be able to see miss Sue suffer as well. But I can guarantee you that you will see me suffer on that day.

Ahhh to any VU members who are reading my blog here, I wanna put up an invitation for the farewell pot luck BBQ party at my house, worry not I shall be sending the SMS soon enough !

Alright thats about it, till the next time I got time to ramble on and on about shit, enjoy life and have funz!!

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