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Snippets of Matriculation (Matrikulasi) #Finale

Disclaimer: This is going to be a very laid-back kind of writing, a lot of informality, and very Malaysian style of writing. This is based on the true stories of Matriculation in Malaysia, so I was thinking to keep it back to the Malaysian slang. The stories are quite messy, but it is just a random compilation of those. Enjoy!

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Snippets of Matriculation (Matrikulasi) #2

Disclaimer: This is going to be a very laid-back kind of writing, a lot of informality, and very Malaysian style of writing. This is based on the true stories of Matriculation in Malaysia, so I was thinking to keep it back to the Malaysian slang. The stories are quite messy, but it is just a random compilation of those. Enjoy!

Snippets of Matriculation (Matrikulasi) #1

Disclaimer: This is going to be a very laid-back kind of writing, a lot of informality, and very Malaysian style of writing. This is based on the true stories of Matriculation in Malaysia, so I was thinking to keep it back to the Malaysian slang. The stories are quite messy, but it is just a random compilation of those. Enjoy!

Re-Birth #Finale

"Imagine yourself as a teeny tiny baby, cuddling inside your mother's womb and what it felt like. Warm. Tight because her stomach is all over you." Ponder's voice was tinged with a courteous heart, the heart of a nurse ready... Continue Reading →

Re-Birth #Exodus

"Wake up, Candace." she shook me. There were two towering figures standing in front of me, one in suit and tie, a nonentity, one was Candace, in a flowery blouse. "Your name is now Candace Elizabeth Newmaker." what the fuck? I attempted... Continue Reading →

Re-Birth #Genesis

I was not loved, tossed here and there by my foster parents, it was all temporal, nothing was true. They said they loved me, but they returned me back to the social services where it was better off being lied... Continue Reading →

Moriah Moments #Finale

Three years later, here I was giving this very speech in this very restaurant. "This is my testimony of becoming a pastor." My father stood up abruptly, the stern Taoist being the different one among the other of my relatives, and... Continue Reading →

Moriah Moments #7

I became a devout christian, I believed in all of His words, His commands, His everything. Even before being a christian, I had a job at one of the multi-national companies, holding the mantle of being the executive manager in... Continue Reading →

Moriah Moments #6

So Abraham took the wood of the burnt offering and laid it on Issac his son; and he took the fire in his hand, and a knife, and the two of them went together. But Issac spoke to Abraham his... Continue Reading →

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