Is this the beautiful clouds after the storm?

The bad....and the good news for the week.

Hahaha....well, life is at times like these. Up....down.....down....downer....up? Whatever way, guess we have no choice but to fight on....or just to move on.

This week....there is no different, starting on last Monday - went to repair the tyres' tubing then changed the sport rims. Then not only spent the time but money for the repair and change....ended up with my hp being stolen. The thing that really pissed me off....was that it was done by one of the 2 mechanics doing the repair.

No wonder when I thanked them after finishing the job...the older ( the one who open my car door to release my car boot ) didn't dare look me in my eyes. I already sensed something was wrong. And by the time I realised that my hp was stolen....and when I ringed my numbers....it was already "switched off". All my contact numbers were stored in my hp....that really pissed me off the most.

Then....one piece of bad news followed by another....till now.

Well....you may wonder where or what is the good news? To me....the good news is that I am still around and kicking. Guess...this is the only good news I had for now :) Plus...the news about himer2.

About himer2.....

Well.....it really warms my heart to know that himer2 is doing well, and that the due date is 28/6/06. Guess.....this is the only piece of news that warms my heart for the whole week, in fact for quite sometime now. I have already lost count of the days and weeks for feeling "depressed and down".
Sure would love to hear or feel himer's heartbeats and kicks....hahaha.

Monday - another shitty day

Shit.....lost my hp and that happened when I went to change my tyre's nipples ( hahaha not the ones on a person but to pump in the air into the tyre ) and changing the sport rims. Ending.......
losing more than just the hp but all the contacts and pics & video ( fond momeries ).
I didn't realise it until after I reached home....then by the time, I went to the shop it is too late.
In fact....the person "off" the hp, when I came home to call the shop. Malaysian workers...........
not too trustworthy.

Another hard week....and it's over.

Thanks....GOD! for helping and guiding me thru another hard week.
For it is hard to walk alone....in the long dark road by myself.
If it is not for your shining light at the end of this tunnel to guide me along,
I won't be able to make it thru.....Amen!

PS - Is this the end of my road...or time?