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Why Meat Man?

    Hello. How's it going? Everybody good? I'm great by the way. Better than ever. Well, let me tell you a story how I got the name Meat Man. In 2012, I think, or is it 2011, I can't remember. During those times, I studied at a school in my hometown, SMK Bandar Sungai Petani. Directly translated, Farmers' River City High School. Every day during those days, I usually go to school around 8am and went back home around 2pm. I went to school by a school bus with my cousin, Ashraf. We went to the same school where he's in Form 5 (last year) and I was in Form 3. When school hours are done, me and my cousin would go back to his house as my mom were working at that time, thus nobody's home to look after me. Ashraf's mother, my aunt, was not working then. So, she would look after me until my mother picked me up to go home. Every day at 2pm, both of us, me and my cousin would watch this cartoon show on Cartoon Network, Adventure Time. It was a blast at that time. We would sing the opening song together and we wouldn't miss any episodes. Unless I had a after school activity at school. There's this scene where Jake, Finn the Human's dog, was sleeping and he had a nightmare regarding Meat Man. His dialogue is, "Meat man, uhhh, I'm sorry meat man, I didn't mean it man."

    I'm still not sure who's Meat Man in Jake's dream but he sounded funny. That's why I chose my blog page to be 'The Journal of Meat Man'. Just that. Kind of bored right? But that plays a significant role in my life, the Meat Man. Although I haven't seen him or know anything about him but because of his name, this blog came to fruition. Just a story how I get the name, The Journal of Meat Man.



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