I owe Time.

Once upon a time, I registered at timeasia.com for a promotional offer of 4 free issues. When the first magazine came, I was overjoyed. By the forth issue, I was impressed with Time’s prompt delivery and made a mental note that I would definitely subscribe to it when I can afford it. Then, the fifth magazine arrived. And another, and another, and another…..

Look what I’ve gotten in the mailbox today.

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I’m really tempted to renew it. But I’m broke and it’s not like it’s FHM, you know. Sorry Time, when I start working, ok? Mwahs.

Earthquake?

Okay I’m a little spooked now. I’m looking at PPS and it’s refreshing very fast. All about tremors. I’m worried. I hope everyone is okay.

I had my chin on my computer desk and I felt it shook left to right very gently, almost negligible. I thought it was just some dizzy spell. I don’t think so now. I’m in Ampang.