FUCK

I pondered and pondered and pondered on what one word could sum up my week before and the only word I could think of was FUCK. I am sure you all know by now that FUCK is a very versatile word. It can be used to describe many things and emotions. For example... an invitation... Let's go for a fuck... disappointment... you stupid fuck... satisfaction... it was fucking great... anger... fuck you... and on and on and on...

Anyway, back to my FUCKing week...

1. I went a full 43 hours without food. Just coffee, water and Coke.

2. I lost 4 kgs in the past week.

3. I was at the police station twice. Once to assist someone file a report and the second to call the police to disperse a fight.

4. Move 37 families from apartments to hotels due to the fight.

5. Dialogue session with an ambassador from the Middle East with the 37 families.

6. Missing money in a LOCKED safe. Yeah, we have ghosts...

7. A part time IDIOT steals and gets caught.

8. Daily stand offs with thugs who refused to let my workers do their jobs and the men in blue could not do anything unless there was physical force. Sorry, I'm not going to risk my staff's well being.

It was just horrible. Coming back to KL has proven to be a big mistake. All I have been doing since I came back was clean shit up. Geesh... FUCK, FUCK, FUCK...

Maybe I need to mandi bunga...