The Lost Codger

The first time I shaved my head completely must have been back in 1999 during my second year of employment after graduating. I was living alone in a purpose-built-flat in the outskirts of Hertfordshire, and bored out of my skull one weekend. Seeing as I had a pair of scissors and a razor handy…

Nobody recognised me when I came into work on the following Monday. I drew far more attention from the ladies then ever before and my bosses kind of feared me. So I thought to myself, “This look works for me.” Oh, and that was also the time when I stopped wearing my Mahathir-style glasses. For some reason, my eyes became better and I didn’t need glasses anymore. Must be from all that constant ego-stroking from the secretaries.

And while we’re on the topic of shaving, some time ago…

Ish teruk betul la kakak aku ni. Orang nak berangan pun tak boleh.

UPDATE:
Somehow or rather, this post reminds me of Nujum Pak Belalang.

Banyakkkkkkk-banyakkkkkkkkkkk.

Jarangggggggggggggg-jaranggggggggggggggggggggg.

Kadang…. kadang….

Sedikit……….. sedikit…………….

Apakah ianya itu, wahai ahlun nujum?

Jambangs. Hehe.