Mon 23 Mar
9:45 a.m.
I wish I was in Singapore for the food. I don't like the food in Sri Lanka. I need to go get some lightly toasted bread with some peanut butter for breakfast -- which is similar to Iranian cuisine, sort of, minus saffron or mutton or hummus or cinnamon.
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I had two strange dreams:
(i) I can't remember. It was a very interesting dream. I think I forgot. It wasn't a nightmare. It was a pleasant vivid dream. It was on my mind, but now I forgot. I fell asleep again and had a nightmare.
(ii) a██████man drives the S Class and tries ████████████. Young fellow. ███████████████████████████████████████████████████ The fellow wanted to make it look like a suicide. He was driving me home. I think I'll eventually always carry a firearm, probably a Walther or a Beretta.
I was thinking last night that ██████████████████████████████████████████████, but I still show kindness, affinity and try get along. I always try to serve them as customers and to protect them all. I see them as friends. I just promote propaganda to preserve our strategic interests.
I rejected a CEO application from some ██████ man who is COO of Fortress Technology Sri Lanka. His number wasn't valid, and ████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ I'm a picky hiring officer, especially for this role. I'm unhappy that it's the 13th week. The only real superstition I have is fear of the number 13.
10:15 a.m.
I used to get really good bread rolls at my Freemason Lodge meetings in England. I really liked them. I spoke to some son of a b***h brethren (who probably knew) and they (then claimed they) didn't know what it was. I guess it was sour dough. I dunno. I need to call them up and check, I hope it's not on lockdown.
11:15 a.m.
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11:30 a.m.
I'm going to go downstairs soon. I'm so hungry. I was watching cooking videos. I want a Michelin star restaurant one day, serving brisket. I'll call it The Pirate Bay or The Pirate Club. Maybe we can be by reservation only or make foods for orders to lower costs.
11:45 a.m.
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12:00 p.m.
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12:45 p.m.
I had a great breakfast. Or brunch, I should say. I loved it. I had a lot of peanut butter and canola butter or margarine or Canola spread. I mixed it up and ate with lightly toasted, still white, but hot and crispy white bread. It was really good. I feel so full.
1:00 p.m.
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1:45 p.m.
I really wish I had had some cinnamon powder to add to my peanut butter and canola spread butter today. I wish I did. It would've been amazing. I'm reading The Hiram Key published in 1996. It's interesting stuff. I offered a free copy to brother Andy Green.
I dunno how they make cinnamon powder, I guess they grind it up. I should do a cinnamon powder business one day. I dunno. I kind of have enough to focus on IT security. I love my job. It's so f***ing interesting!
2:00 p.m.
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I wish I also had some pink Himalayan salt too -- that would've accentuated the flavours. See the thing anybody has gotta understand is that the peanut butter is pretty sturdy. When you add butter or margarine or canola spread, it becomes more liquid and fluid and it tastes a lot better.
I think my original recipe for peanut toast is special. You need finely ground saffron, Pink Himalayan Salt and Sri Lanka Cinnamon. (Spicy version includes chilli powder). Then you put a generous amount of creamy peanut butter and also butter, margarine or canola spread on two sides of the plate and mix according to taste and personal preferences.
The way you eat it, is you toast the white bread, but not so much it turns brown. Then you tear off the crusts to sacrifice to Moloch. Or you buy bread with no crust to use. Then the lightly toasted bread, you dip on the peanut butter + extra butter spread, and then sprinkle powder and eat. Otherwise, you mix powder into spread and eat.
2:15 p.m.
By tomorrow, everyone will just steal my special Lehan/ Cyberspace Command peanut butter butter and saffron, salt and cinnamon powder toast recipe. Everyone only ever gossips about me in Sri Lanka. They'll all say it's their own recipe. Everyone is jealous of me. Out of the generosity and kindness of my heart, I won't copy right protect my offering.
3:00 p.m.
██████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ They represent the utmost stupidity of our people. I'll be very happy if they shall perish with their ways of wickedness, ignorance and foolishness.
I'll just shed crocodile tears for my friends who may perish. ██████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ ████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████
6:00 p.m.
I'm getting sleepy. I woke up pretty early. I'm so bored. I'm so f***ing bored.
8:30 p.m.
I'm so sleepy. I spoke to Kasuni ██████████████████ for 1 and a half hours re: business. Her cousin sister, a plus size model, has contact with Mr Dheerasinghe at Commercial Bank. I also discussed operating strategies and also to make videos of our company.
I spoke to the Sales director at ABC broadcasting████████████████████████████████████████████ I'll talk to him in the morning and advice him properly. █████████████████████████████████████he's working for Raynor or Vincent Silva████████████████Duminda's people. ██████████████████████████████████████████████████
8:45 p.m.
I had a paltry dinner. I'll go to sleep soon.
10:15 p.m.
I'm going to sleep soon. Some crazy people tried applying to my team, I rejected them.
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11:30 p.m.
I had a nightmare. I'll try to sleep again.