Moving Onwards…

My recent Myanmar trip was an eye opener to many things. It was a good exposure. No matter how much I sometimes hate the things around me, but I realise that I should be more grateful. Almost everywhere I’ve been before has taught me little great-lessons. But well, now that I’m back here, I can’t keep living in the past, I got to move forward. Looking for another great adventure. This time, no more strings attached, no more commitments (not entirely tho) I got to put in more effort to secure a job. Hmph…

Once In A While…

… some weird stuff do appear.

Anybody expert in relationship management?

Spammers

After a week I’ve been away, my spam box was fill with a shit load of spam mails. Most of it about selling some sex related products. Viagra, penis enlargement, sex mate, you name it, they got it. The interesting part is if this is a computer generated spam, HOW THE HELL DID THEY KNOW THAT MY MAIL IS A MALE USER (see penis enlargement)? In my curiosity, I wonder if female mail users find breast enlargement ad in their spam box instead. That besides the point, how many dumbass will click on these advertorial spam anyway?

Funny Food Names

I was in Myanmar for a week. And this is what I saw in the menu when we were hanging out in one of the shops…

Something that you can’t even find it in Malaysia…

Ironically, it’s the same thing as Mee Bandung or Air Bandung that you can’t find it in Bandung. Or Mee Siam, that you can’t find it in Thailand. But what about Burger USA?

Then, what was more interesting is this…

PORK BALLZZZZ…

If I find “Fried Malaysia Balls” on the menu, I’ll be walking out of the restaurant.

Transition

That is what happened to me within 5 years. That is what an additional 20kg can do.

Recently my sisters went for a friend’s wedding, and they met up with some old friends. (Having second thoughts of adding them to my Facebook.) It seems according to my sisters that there were quite a few of them were asking where am I. Of course I wasn’t invited to the wedding. I kind of know what to expect from them if I’m invited for the wedding. “OMG ZACHARY!!!”

I’m not embarrassed of being fat, nor am I ashamed of my skinny-old-days photos. I am what I am. There is no way of finding another Zachary me. Not Zachary Levi, not Zachary Quinto, not even Zachary Braff and of course not Zachary Efron too. But that doesn’t mean I should go to the extremes where it will be life threatening. Still it will always be good to keep fit, exercise and live a healthy life.

Nite.