Four days after I got out of the hospital we finally manage to get back on track, including controlling my food intake.
I cannot afford to go through this ordeal again. The repercussion is, I am back on medication.
My assessment is my brain went on a hyperdrive.
My wife said I did not sleep for five days.
The lesson learned, I have to take medication.
Now, the challenge is to live in the Sixth Generation.
These are what's left of the 2014 rebuilding:
They are relics. Rightfully only Dreams of Mirrors and 2022 The Journeyman Volumes are sustainable.
The rest are my memories with Sarah. Even she is not looking back.
Keep for archiving purposes, Sha.
OK, Sarah...
Man, I am so ready to go into cocooning. How does it feel, Sarah?
Oh, Sha, it is orgasmic. I feel like an Olympian but my goal is personal in nature. I can see who I will become at the end of the process.
Do you do boxing?
Boxing and Muay Thai.
But you dressed like MMA.
That's right. I want to take up Silat too. The grappling and stretching.
Which Silat?
Silat Lincah.
I will stick to my plan to do AHAD until Ramadan.
I really want to minimize external communication beyond Starfleet.
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