November Oscar, very distorted, over.

Final bike prac, on the way pak menaweh.

Two more months of probationary "Romeo", Sergeant.

Sometimes I just wonder, if I was better as a mat, or better as a policemen.

Maybe women don't find me attractive anymore. Or maybe its all just the emptiness of having a testosterone-filled working environment, where the action is rough and where the women are gold.

I don't find women officers attractive though. Gua still love minahs aniwae. HAH

But in the world where the only women you meet are either your friend's friend's friend's friend the friend, or a damsel...I'm happy where I am. Its cold out here sometimes, though.

I miss having a partner, that's all I'd say. But I'm sure she's happy now.

I recieved a letter from HOTA lately, asking me to donate my organs. I wish that if I was on a deathbed, and people would be taking my organs and all, please take my heart. I think its the best gift that I have on me, the best thing that I can give away.

My heart.

HAHA if it restarts, it would beat normally again, so please take it ok!

Oh, shut up.