SeaDemon Says

Happy birthday, Siaw Ling.

I have lots of photos of her, but they’re all on DVD now after I backed up data from my previous notebook. I thought of putting the one of me and her, but for now, this will do.

Siaw Ling is a diver and I have dived with her several times. She is also an eco-activist and is involved in the UK-based Raleigh Expeditions actively, and is currently pursuing her Masters in her field.

I received this e-mail from Fretty Frincess:

CHAT BUDDY – Sea Demon
– let go and let God!
– may you find the new and interesting Mahl Ko 🙂
– life is never bed of roses. you give some you loose some. Nothing is coincidence cuz everything happened for reason. and you definately deserve someone better 🙂
– more brownies or muffins? how about donut? hehhehheeee…
– i’m still waiting for my birthday dinner and presie! btw, mr Santa Crotch is doing fine here. Thank you 🙂

Thank you, darling.

Dinner is as per discussion just now.

Kimi did his Open Water when I did my Open and Advanced at the same time. He became my first recreational diving buddy when we dived Tukun Laut in Perhentian back in March 2005. Then we dived together again in Redang in May 2005 when he did his Advanced, Perhentian in July 2005, Tioman in October 2005, and Perhentian again in March 2006. He is also the person responsible for my starting this blog.

Despite the many trips with him, I realise I have do little photos of this first buddy of mine.

It’s his birthday today (January 1st).

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BUDDY!

Kimi and Azira after surfacing near Pulau Paku Kecil, Redang Archipelago

Buddha once said:

“The tongue like a sharp knife, kills without drawing blood.”

This wasn’t taught to me in the Teachings of the Buddha Bar and Kimi can vouch for that.

In the modern world, you can replace the “tongue” with the keyboard.

And as usual, what I have written above has nothing with what I plan to write below.

I had a good lunch with SuperfluousBabe who is always in her babe outfit. She was there with her former housemate, Lina, an equal babe. I’m not going to write much on what transpired, but I’ll let the pics do the rest of the typing:

What’s left of my lunch

SuperfluousBabe’s lunch

Lina’s lunch

My drink

The babes

Hahaha…I found a photo of my son Farhan when he was 4-months old.

Below is a 7-month old Nisaa trying to steal Farhan’s pacifier. Farhan was 2 years and 8 months old then.

Next is Farhan when he turned 4-years old.

Look at him now at 5-years old.

He’s a big boy now. I can still remember a lot about myself when I was 5. This is the time for me to build his character so he remembers.

I think I’d better finish reading this book by Robert “Roy” Elliot Urquhart before the paintball match in 4.5 hours time.