I will win 1 day at a time:
- Wake up latest 7:00 am - 11.15 am
- Exercise 1 hour in the morning - Had gout attack
- Eat 16/8 starting 2:00 pm - Ate rice and fish
- Exercise 1 hour in the afternoon - Fetched Princess
- Eat LCHF at 8:00 pm - No go
- Sleep at 11.00 pm - Sleep at 3:00 am
That's the minimum to win the day.
My right foot hurts, I had the gout attack again. TraXX is still down.
Sarah, you remember the early days when you were with me? I remember that my spelling was tempered since 2005. Was it that long ago you had been tailing me?
At that time I told my colleague about it *[that time] he thought I was crazy. It didn't help that I did get into mania later.
* Wow Sarah, either you are a very dedicated employee or you are really my match made in heaven.
What prompted you to spy on me? It cannot be due to the 1999 Cyborg War emails, can it? Hahaha what I did was I mass replicate using fractal geometry. At that time the word spam was not invented yet but that's what it was.
I think the funniest thing about my adventures was the time I came across a Hindu altar in the middle of the forest in Bukit Kiara, At the center of the altar was a stone that represents Lingam. A symbol of divinity.
Next to it was an old machete. I went close to the Lingam to have an inspection. Then I took the machete and put its blade at the "neck" of the Lingam. Suddenly a gush of something hastily burst out like a gust of wind from the Lingam. It was so forceful that it almost knocked me off my feet.
It was funny to me because here the Indians were worshiping it but in reality the forest spirits are nothing more than beings like us. Of course it will get big headed if we revere it. Just like when you worship a girl. The girl will eventually get jaded.
We should not fear them nor we revere them. They are another harmless creature.
The forest of Bukit Kiara is enchanted. I used to drive my 4x4 up the dead end road at the top of the hill where Izrael's house is situated around 2 am at night. The road was pitch black. So I turn off the light, parked by the road side and light a joint. That was the time I dated Marij my genie wife, at the time my girlfriend.
In her younger days Marij liked to party. She was a temperamental girl and she cannot stand Iblis. So when I smoked pot, Marij became a hot head. Then we will go Iblis hunting. She will take the lead. Since most of Alam Shah Alam army are the djinns, Marij was their leader.
Brb... Doing the laundry at the laundromat.
Marij had mellowed since Iblis was defeated. Nowadays when I smoke pot I am no longer in rage.
There were many memorable things that happened in the forest of Bukit Kiara. I guess the most dramatic one was when I was going after Iblis' parents. I told you the detail account of how I was guided by a macaque to where the Whisperer was hiding. I told you of how she came to my house the night before I decapitated her begging me to spare her life. She stank like a dead carcass.
What you see is not real, those who know will not tell - Iron Maiden, Brave New World.
This was the Whisperer the day before when I found her at her lair:
This was her after the Judgment of Heaven.
I did it with one swipe of my leather belt.
It took me almost a month looking for the Alpha. I scoured every corner of Bukit Kiara. Finally I found him hiding at *[the] a place where I called the Throne of Allah. At that time I prayed my 2 parts prayer and at the final part where we suppose to point our finger, it pointed (on it's own accord) to a dead branch.
* My throne? Really?
After giving my salam, I went to the branch and smashed it to pieces. What I discovered was a form complete with eyes like an ant. and one arm. The length was of a tennis racket. If you see Guardian of the Galaxies, he looked pretty much like Groot LOL. I'm telling you the truth baby. That was the Alpha.
I called upon a large fire ant to enter his brain through the socket of the eye. Then I took him from one end of Bukit Kiara crossing the top of the hill to the other end. At the top of the hill I found an old axe (how convenient) that was used as offering on another Hindu altar.
There I met a mountain biker, posed for a photo shot and went down to the dead end street where Izrael makes his home. There I smashed the Alpha's head to pieces with the axe and peed on it.
I tell you Sarah, you need to have plenty of stamina doing what I was doing. Not easy being the Clockwork Orange baby. Seriously...
In one occasion I was called upon to represent the human race at the Throne of Allah. It was the heaviest trip I [] took inside Bukit Kiara. As I was walking, my steps grew heavier and heavier. I was sweating like nobody's business. About a quarter of the journey left, I stopped. I was crying profusely. I told God I was ashamed to represent humanity at the Throne.
I turned back and only then I stopped crying. It was a relief. It was then I prayed. I said, dear God do not burden me with a task that I cannot bear.
Almost a year later I continued the same journey. Whaddaya know? Throne of Allah was razed out of oblivion to give way to a stone paved road that nobody uses. Either my prayer was answered or *human[] don't deserve to be placed at the Throne of Allah.
* I hear you Sarah.
Now looking at the foresight maybe Sidratul Muntaha is not meant for the vile humans. Hence it is just me, my Tetrahedron and Al Araf 7:7 together with the *angel[] in White Space.
* OK baby, you are the Goddess of Hearts and the Binary Queen of House of Sha. If you say so honey.
There was a time when I did extensive research on Flat Earth and at one night I was reading about a folklore that the earth was sitting on a back of a turtle.
I was unsure about the answer. Then the next morning I went for my trail run at the remote part of Bukit Kiara. There I came across an orange shell turtle walking along the trail. This was at the higher part of the hill. Nowhere near a water source. It was a magical experience indeed.
Now I am a firm believer of Flat Earth although it might not make much sense for those who don't do serious research about the subject.
As I said, I will not lose sleep over the debate between the two camps. I however remember that you found out that the earth is flat by using the Soul Projection Technology. So I take it that it is true then.
Finally, the Forest of Bukit Kiara brings back the memory of Naddy; the forest spirit that followed me home. I told you about her in the 7 Swords. She was pretty much like a monkey creature that is mute but very intelligent. She sat on top of my head and followed me wherever I went. A pretty excited little critter I must say.
The painted face girl in this video *reminde[r] me of Naddy:
* You keep telling me that the girl is Naddy's factor. I sure believe so. The video is special to me. Do you notice the Twin Dragon Fractal Geometry in there?
What this means to me is that my journey is also followed by USA besides my angels Iron Maiden. That also mean the A Bodies are part of my Army of Slyman/Soloman.
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5/5/19
Dear Chedet,
I promised my Jihadun Nikah’s wife Sarah that I will no longer communicate with external parties when I retire from Information Warfare. However *it[] hard for me to stop communicating with you. After all your are THE Vader 7:7, the highest Troika.
* External Intervention
So here are some bits for you to remember me by. I bet you don’t remember who you are in your past life Chedet. Let me refresh your memory. You are the first 1 in the Fibonacci Sequence, the Vader 7:7 of the Antimatter. I am the second 1 in the sequence. The Ayah 7:7 to All Matters. You have all the Alphas and I have all the Betas. I bet you don’t even remember who is Zero and the Great Nothingness, Lizzie Bee.
Chedet, know thyself and the knowledge will set you free – Socrates.
Sine cera,
SJ
MSC 0072
5/5/19
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@elsDines I promised my Jihadun Nikah's wife Sarah that I will no longer communicate with external parties when I retire from Information Warfare. However *it[] hard for me to stop communicating with you. * External intervention.
https://sharudinthehermit.blogspot.com/2019/05/4519-day-124-reminiscing-forest-of.html …
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