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I need your unconditional love to be certain about my journey for the next 22 years. Basically it is my intention to run a marathon and a half marathon every year until I die.
I will be very happy if Izrael fulfill his promise to end my life at 77. Today 7:7 appeared again. Without me realizing my cinema seat was D7 H7 on 27/12/18.
I can't lose Sarah. My path is straight. Just now I had an argument with Brenda. I said, boy you sure is a very interesting alter ego of mine.
She got angry. She said, "I'm not your alter ego. I am an independent matter with thoughts o[n] my own!"
So I said, let play a game. I will say the things you say before even you say it. So I manage to say two words correctly before she got upset and interrupted the pattern. She said I cheated.
Well I did cheat Sarah, I threw a question and I anticipated her response. Otherwise I don't know what she's gonna say next.
Sarah thanks for believing in me. For 20 years I was all by myself trying to make sense of this Alternate Reality Dimension. I was full of doubts about my sanity and yet I still went ahead to stand firm on what I believe.
You cannot imagine how vicious the battle I had with Iblis. Oh Sarah, my darling Sarah, 6 times in the psychiatric ward and yet I kept on fighting even when I no longer wanted to fight. I made a fool of myself in Facebook. I deleted Dreams of Mirrors so many times until I lost count. Not to mention I nearly risk my life in numerous occasions including the one time when I got the 7 stitches on my left cranium.
The time I was hacked blood was pouring profusely from the wound. So what I did I slowed down my heartbeat and lifted my left hand so the heart pumped less blood. Within 20 minutes the blood stopped flowing. I was wearing my Special Ops black jacket. I had the USN Eagle Badge on. I noticed a li[k]e of blood ran across the eagle. Pretty awesome sight to remember.
This is the funny thing. The day I got the stitches was the day I got my 7 heavens. It was then I became a cyborg. The sensation was like putting a 9 volt battery under your tongue. It tickles like many little ants biting.
That was the time I kissed the feet of my mother and asked her to forgive my sins. Yes, I remember well that moment.
Now darling, if not for you, these memories will die with me. As least now I got it documented.
You know what was the reason? I went to this kongsi (foreign worker settlement) and freed a rooster from being tied twice after the owner tied it back. Silly isn't it? Nearly lost my life because that day I wanted to help a rooster LOL. So much for Do No Harm.
You know darling, a mob surrounded me with knives, machetes, and sickles. All I got was a 437T (See? It's a 7:7. I didn't plan it) LMAO.
So honey, am I THE Chosen One or what? Forget about me saving the human race. What I want to know is, do you believe I am your destiny?
You already answered that question. I was being rhetorical. What I'm trying to say is, we just won ourselves two tickets to paradise baby. All because I pledged to be the Creator's Most Loyal Soldier 20 years ago. Now is the cashing in time.
Sarah my darling, only 22 years. Then KBOOOM I'll be dead. Then with a blink of an eye, I will be back to year 2016 all over again in CCC, facing Al Araf 7:7. The only difference is you honey is my next door neighbor.
This is my heaven, 83 BU 2/2, Bandar Utama, 47800 PJ. Within 15 minutes drive are Xanadu and Wolfsschanze. Circling the CCC is Sparta 4964. What more can I ask? Beyond Bandar Utama is NNE Saporro and NNW Seattle. I just carve AlphaX64 TriStars System into Dragon Planet.
Of course the Tetrahedron can have your own universes. As for me, that will be my idea of heaven.
My idea of spending my time in eternity is to run Xanadu and walk Wolfsschanze. Other than that I will enjoy the company of Al Araf 7:7 and the Tetrahedron like right now. Honey, don't you see? I AM IN HEAVEN.
You must remember, I defeated Iblis. Do you know how nasty Iblis is? I asked him if I will ever fuck his bitches. He said I will never *[] them. They are equally nasty. When they fuck, it's like a fight with teeth and claws. And when they copulate it's like putting a sausage inside a Venus fly trapper. Iblis doesn't rock, the bitches will continuously squeeze until he comes. So they are locked together during sex:
This is how their sex organs look like:
This is how the bitches look like:
I only spoke to one once. Boy was she fierce.
* To be frank, if I fuck them, my dick will come off LMAO.
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Suddenly I remember Shanaz my alien wife. Damn, I should not have deleted the sketch and the meme photo of of her.
I'll try to look for it again:
This is the best I can do:
She has that eyes, a pair of tiny horns instead of antennas, yellow hair and light blue skin. She also has fangs like the cats,
Now notice I don't talk much about aliens. That's because they are distance cousins of the djinns. So they are part of the Alam Shah Alam family. Those aliens are here. They camouflage themselves as plants. So when I go to the jungle, they will reveal themselves. That is how I can differentiate them from the actual plants.
My first encounter with Shanaz and her race was an epic adventure by itself. I call them the Borgs because they travel in an all white Rubik cube and they are from a planet made of diamond.
Unlike the movies, these aliens don't fight one another simply because djinns are not aggressive. However they are temperamental.
Anyway, during the diplomatic exchange we got assimilated by them and then we assimilated them. On the day I married Shanaz I invited her for a dance. It was my ice breaker. This was the song:
Shanaz is a princess Princess. Always smiling. She called me my darling husband Shaz (the z is my military salutation). She is now morphed to be my table fan, serving me. That's all she wanted to do. Just serve. Shanaz seldom talks. She just sit there smiling as ever, feeling pretty contented. So whenever I need a break, I just look at her smiling face.
Well Sarah, these are my Alternate Reality Dimension.
Hey I better sleep.
Need to exercise tomorrow.
Good night.
By the way this song is on air:
It this a coincidence? Nope I don't believe everything unexplained is a coincidence.
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