| Felicity: Arrival of Bliss
This will be my longest and second to last entry, if not my last entry for a long, long time. The reason will become known if you manage to read through this entry. I'd like to update everyone of what's been up.
Here goes:
I've perfected 3/4 of the song "Smiling" and currently in the final stages of completion and pronounciation confirmation. The process is taking awhile due to the unexpected amount of things I've been busy doing. Such as, going to my court date on the 15th in the morning and OWNING the courtroom, thereby ridding myself of the gay summons and beating the lousy system. They won't waste anymore of my time or take my hard earned money. They never did to begin with. I still hate cops to the max. I've become an automatic heckler everytime I sight a cop car. I will refrain from ranting how much I hate hok gwy duhw duhws.
Work = Half.com since eBay's being retarded with higher ending price fee rates and around this time of season, sales are an expected low. Selling books has made a very sufficient income. Now if you live in NYC and would like to remove your old books or textbooks of any kind, I'd be more than happy to take care of it for you. I take a 30% service fee for each book you want money back for. This is very reasonable and fair, so agreed from friends who have relieved their books to me, saving them space and getting them a surprised paycheck from me, thereafter. Note: I will be taking a hiatus from Half.com and bookselling in general. I just wanted to state that information for later purposes.
The post office is being a jerk. It has already lost one of the books I sold, which I have issued a refund to the customer already. I got an email recently from a buyer who didn't receive her book yet. WTF. I bet you it's that lame Korean clerk, named Ben, who hates my guts because everytime I go, (which is practically EVERYDAY) he's got something retarded to say like "here's a brochure, you can do this online" and the other time "let me give you a tip, one pound is $1.40, put the stamps, make it easier for you" Hello? STUPID FUCKER. I go to the post office because I want to and I CAN! It's my job and provides assurance that it has been mailed out. I recall the time he fucked up a black ladie's package and she was all up in his counter saying he put in the wrong zipcode and overcharged her. AND HE DID. This is why I always go to Rustico, cus' he's the man. Yes, I know their names. Why? Because I go every single day. 
My dad went to China 2 weeks ago (he'll be back in 3 weeks) and left me in charge with his tasks, like taking out the trash every Wednesday and Sunday for collection on the next day, along with transporting mommy to work every morning and picking her up at 5PM. I also take my sister to school every morning and pick her up everyday, sometimes more than once in a day because of her long breaks. This being said, even a bum like me is extremely well occupied. I get all my work done in the morning, just so I can eat, nap, workout and pick up mommy and sister in the early evening. Give me the best son award. Now.
I've been getting a lot of phone calls and talking to more girls than ever because I'm the bombshit like that. I've officially been into non-asians, particularly causasians, or in lazy terms; white girls. I'm in love with Marionette. This absolutely beautiful Vanilla Doll, who is an inch taller than me, robust full of lust and love. It feels utterly refreshing to be thinking of someone special again. She is my lover, my sex goddess. The End.
Been hanging out almost every weekend with friends, because I will be gone in 3 weeks from now. That's right. If you've gotten this far, here's the beef, the prime fatty meat of the entry. I'm leaving for Hong Kong/China on March 17th. If I told you already, you were close enough to know. The reason for this trip is for work, pleasure, music recording amongst other things, and life enrichment. By the time I return, I shall have acquired an even better perspective on life and what blessings and beauties it has to offer. Keep in mind, it's been there all along. You just have to grab it and appreciate it to the fullest and NEVER EVER let that negative energy eat you alive. And the fluency in Cantonese and Mandarin will be improved, dramatically. The itinery is mainly Hong Kong and 2 weeks stay in China, to visit relatives, go to trade shows, be a farmer. I'm kidding about the latter.
I shall be gone for a long time. I will return, sometime during the mid-summer. If you know your math, you can do the calculations. I'll probably be back for a short period, or for a long while before I return again to finish up on some career jump-starting related business. I shall miss you all, but don't feel bad, I'll be back. I won't have my cellphone since it has no use over there, so don't bother calling me. I will most likely have my own phone when I'm there. My leave will be accompanied by my mommy and she will return home in 3 weeks, and I shall be living by myself, staying with close family friends. I cannot guarantee my online status for I will be extremely occupied. Everyone is welcome to send me an e-mail, favorably in essays to albeairis@gmail.com and I will reply back. I have a journal that I will be writing daily, if not weekly or every other day of my ventures. This hand written journal will record everything and more.
In the weeks before I departure, I must accomplish the following tasks:
Pack and do some shopping for gifts, for my friends in HK. Give myself a trim because it's been over a month since I last cut it. Clean my room and move all my work inventory, heavy boxes, and use it as storage. Buy a guitar bag to take my guitar while I'm there so I'll be able to jam with my bandmates. Whiten my teeth, because I drink green tea every morning and liberally through the day. Also a week of smoking from stress, depression is the main cause, though I quit. Hang out with friends, call every girl I've been talking to. Give my best buddy more advice before I leave him; he'll be fine. Pay off my credit card bill and buy a new digital camera. (dad stole mine and gave it away) Start increasing my bodyfat loss. I'm going for the 6-pack. It's accomplishable now. That, I am certain.
So that's it. I bid you all farewell. Wish you all the best and if I could share the happiness I experience everyday, I would. Live it up, guys. Don't waste your time being unhappy. And with that being said...
- Fin - |
