Yes you read it correctly: Going Home Sale. I have decided to go back to my home country in search for a different life. My days here are numbered. And so are my belongings. I am trying to get rid of most (if not all) of my stuff before I…
Seven Days Seven Nights
24 hours has passed since I heard from Miss Slanted Eyes. She’s playing game with me: a shorter (and family-friendly, yet much harder) version of 40 Days and 40 Nights. Not sure if I’ll be able to survive right through the game.
Ten Years
Today marks the ten years that I’ve spent my life in this beautiful country. From early uni days where pocket money was a luxury, friends were merely for assignment purposes, to costly shopping spree, multiple holidays in a year and many, many happy parties, all have been etched in memory.…
Breaking the Habit
Two pieces of story today: I had been staying either on the camping mat on the floor, or on the couch in the living room for the past 10 days or so, and last night when I finally got back to sleep on my own bed, it felt sooooo good.…
On A Bed Of Nails
A good night sleep is a hard thing to come by these days. Every time I drifted into the subconscious world, you’ll show right up in front of me. Whether this is the projection of my subconscious mind, or God is playing games with me, I don’t know. In a…
Because of Me, Not
I don’t understand what is happening. Or maybe I am trying to deny what is happening. Seeing you enjoying so much of his companion, it makes me jealous. Your gestures, your body language, your expression of excitement, it all tells me like an open book that you are interested in…
A Smile And A Drink
Whenever I feel upset, writing blog is usually the best way to channel those bad vibe. No wonder a lot of my blog entries were kinda depressing. I envy those people who face this world with so much energy and positive thinking. There are a lot of encouraging advices out…
Cap Goh Meh
We held a small gathering at my place just now, celebrating Mid Autumn Festival. Simple decoration of our living room, Mojo Pizza delivery for dinner (but without the drinks, all thanks to Patrick), and then playing sparklers and lanterns on the riverfront. As usual, we took lots of moliu photos.…
Rainy Day
What a terrible day. Didn’t get much sleep last night. Woke up a few times in the middle of the night. Everytime I woke up, the thought of what just happened a few hours ago reminded me that that was a real thing. It’s not a dream. If there’s one…
Day 3: Pematang Siantar
First thing I noticed and loathed about my hometown is the traffic. Motorists change lanes as they pleased, without signalling. The public transport drivers pull over in the middle of the street to pick up and drop off passengers, delaying traffic behind them. Every bloody drivers (especially the public transport…