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Black is Back
I’m back.ただいま Anyway, it doesn’t matter if I’m blogging or not because my life ain’t interesting at the moment. Trials are over but then the long awaiting STPM is causing too much pain and anxiety. Still got 2 more months and I’ll be free. Free from all the monthly, mid-year and year end exams and…
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Crossroads
Having crossroads in my life now. I hate them ’cause I’ll regret for a while the choices that I’ve made. How am I suppose to choose. 1 way is the path I gotta walk no matter what, the other is the path that I want to walk but there are many obstacles. Both the paths…
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Love this
Love the combination of the white and dark clouds. Too bad my phone camera can’t get this kind of photos. This is part of the life-time promotion I’m doing for free!….. visit here for more photos… Sharing nice pictures is what I like to do since now my blog is kinda like picture-less
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A week passed
So it’s been another week just passed. It’s like time is passing very fast when it’s over but kinda slow when you’re in it. What is wrong with me… 1 weeks passed with 4 papers, 2 more weeks with 4 more papers to go…. now I start to feel the exam stress and it’s not…
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It’s Saturday
My day just started out bad. First, I couldn’t sleep properly these few days. Waking up in the wee hours like 3-4am and for today, woke up at 5.05am…. Alarm went off and 8.45am. So much for wanting to wake up early…. I’m turning into you uLy….. In the end woke up around 10.15am. This…
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Untitled
Bitter sweet relationship with holidays. The bitter sweet relationship starts when holiday begins. It will always be there no matter how far or near it is, you just can’t run away. Can hate it and love it at the same time. Holidays always let people anticipate but sometimes will let them hanging cold. What I…
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I hate Myself
I hate myself. Man, screw up big time. This is not easy to forget. What humiliation. I hate myself now. trying hard not to think bout it
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Gotta
I don’t want to be me anymore. I don’t like. Every time I see this face, I do not recognize it anymore. Who am I now? I don’t want to be me anymore. Things have changed. For better or worst, I have no idea. What have I become? I don’t want to be me anymore.…