They say, there's only two people in these world.Those who are "naloloko" and those that are the "manloloko".I refuse to agree to such normality, until now, i stand corrected.

For the pass month or so, like any other month,since i was a kid, i do store duty with my dad, 'coz i have too, and just simply a time to spend time with, producively.

You know how it is with business, you get high dyas and low days.My dad ons a one-stop-poultry-shop, his practically a "feed tycoon" around here, and although business is good, we have moments, you know, but it's all just a part of it.It's just how you the game is played.And you have to be able to play it right.

Every single day i sit on that somewhat comfy chair (comfy coz its aged), i take charge of the cash, compute mindlessly of these and that (i tell you i'm not a math lover not even good at it- thank ghad for 12 digit casio calculators!!), making sure i know by heart all the prices what medicinie goes with what illness and all that.

I et to see all sort of people in all walks of life, everyday.rich guys, wholesalers, backyard breeders, farm breeders, people who do poultry for living, for fun, either way you look at it, you name it, i see them, each day.Even GANGSTERS

uhum those bastard people who have nothig else to do productive instead fool people who do good and does all the hard work.Gangsters with all there tactics and bullshit ways.

And sad to say, i've been fooled by those buttom-feeder good for nothing leeches!!!! those damn gangsters. I hate you!!!
next time i'll shoot you right through your damn brains!!!