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Finished keyboard class. 1 pm at koufu, ordered mala. Ate half, pack for ym. 1.30 pm go green line Tampines to Aljunied mrt as bike there. Inside train,  stomach started to stir. A big explosion is expected. Pray that I reach Aljunied on time to go toilet. Reached Aljunied, direct to toilet. Just cleaned, saw sign of wet floor.  I had big explosion, thank God I am on time. I cleared. Slight drizzling, I cycled to blk 106 to collect my shopee items, 5? Went home 2 pm+. I had another business to totally emptied my bowls. Great relief. Thank God.

This morning when YM asked where to eat BF. I suggested The Malayan COUNCIL at Fullerton Boat House.  I did a booking and at 10 am plus we took 100 and stopped at Esplanade area. We are early. Took a ten minutes walk to Merlion. A long walk. It was cloudy.  I asked a few at shops, no one know where is Fullerton Boat House.  A Burger shop lady directed me to walk straight. I followed the directions. Saw the restaurant. A halal restaurant. 10.50 am, YM walked in despite telling him that 11 am then they open. He is very stubborn. He walked and fortunately they allowed him to sit to wait for the buffet to be ready. $62++ for 2 pax, about $36 nett each.  I walked in at 11 am. Spicy food. I like the chicken and beef satay, roti Jala with chicken curry, durian cake, cold prawns. I had tummyache after a full meal. Went to poo 2 -3 times to clear the upset tummy as spicy and cold mix.  Heavy rain started before 1 pm. We get out at around 1.30 pm. Still heavy rain, we set...

He came back at around 5.30 pm. Making funny noises. Talking a lot of shit, as usual. Loud and screaming away, calling whatever he wants. He ate the chwee kueh I bought for him. Came to the room and asked whether I have eaten, want to eat? I was busy doing some documents sorting and data keying on my Laptop. He on the fans and sleep at the sofa chair, opened his wide legs. I made a small cup of ACV for him to drinks. After few coaching, he drank after eating some crackers. He kept screaming loudly, calling names, talking nonsense, insulting me of my mactactomy. This has irritated me so much that I taped his speech and I told him, if that's the way he wants to love himself by drinking, carry on. If he got stroke or whatever illness, I will not see him at hospital. He passed on, I will not see him, his son will take care of his cremation immediately, no funeral wake. I was so fed up that I told him that loving himself means keep drinking to destroy his brain cells, never take me...

Left house at 8.35 am. Supposed to be out by 8 am but last minute, I got tummyache. Did a poo before I set out. Never realised that time passed so fast. I went market at 7.20 am to get fish cake, horfun, chee cheong fun to cook for tonight. Did some housework to boil water. I was late at GOOD ROLLING TIMES at Toa Payoh Safra. Still preparing for the exercises. We did picking of soya beans and read beans with a partner. We carry the plate of beans in a tray and walk to balance ourself. Then we have a ball to presss between us to walk, to balance ourselves. We picked pictures in set, 3 sets required, same pictures. This was done after we throw ball to introduce ourselves. We did exercises while waiting for the rest to finish the whole process and take over our turn to exercise. I finished my teh tarik during break and have a big poo to clear. I took bus 26 to Bedok interchange, long journey. I reached there around 11.45 am. No one yet. They arrived passed 12 noon. We had a brief ...