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Drowning in Numbers

Flickering, out of nothingness, There was something, There is, smouldering. Never having ceding thought, I became the flint, The spark, the fire. 1, 2, 1,... A steady rhythm for one month, There was another something, Subtle, insidious, unrevealing, A silent killer.... Continue Reading →

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Writer’s Block

This is going to be a recurring problem, an unscrubbable tint of patina on my heart for writing. I have this catch-22 situation every month, but until the month that I was really into studying for my academics, I almost... Continue Reading →

December Deadline (Goals)

My oh my... Time flies, it has come to the end of the year. Too fast, my breath could not catch up with the speed. Phew... My first semester exams had passed by me, but I reckon that I would be re-sitting... Continue Reading →

300

Thank you! 300 posts strong!As promised, every centurion of posts, one update and thank-you post. Photo by : @key_to_kye Life is hectic for me, I swear, shit just got real. It is about my studies, STPM, to give you a close... Continue Reading →

Instagram

It is a platform to share your memories; it is a place to hoard them. A picture speaks for itself, whether it is a dreadful or cheery memory, it is still a piece of memento to us, significant to us,... Continue Reading →

Getting My Shit Together

I am not getting things done, I am not productive, I am counterproductive, I spent too much time on superfluous stuffs such as on my phone, Youtube, doing nothing. I have to do something, this is for myself, to organise... Continue Reading →

My Flaws

We have the good, the bad, and the ugly. I want to punctuate the downside of me, the bad and the ugly. I might seem like a good person on the surface, but in my writings, if you have paid... Continue Reading →

Spirit of Excellence

"Stop showing your best version under circumstances, show them everytime, and anytime." Her view riveted into me, "This is called the spirit of excellence." P.S. AUG 2017

Talking to Myself

Pain, once more. Less than 90 days, 88 days to be exact, counting down to the first term of STPM, I did nothing, less than expected. Why did I do so? Because I procrastinate, because I was asshole in time... Continue Reading →

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