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Neurotic Health-care Professional who enjoys sleeping, running, reading, introspecting, pole art and exploring new things and sometimes, places!
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No one, even I, didn’t think that, This is how the puzzle would look like. Pictures looked whole from afar. But broken when closely examined. It didn’t make sense. I couldn’t comprehend. You couldn’t either. I almost forgot how we … Continue reading
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I seldom take time walking around the city area in the morning, though, I would usually run at night. Today, as I was heading for my Stretch Class in Telok Ayer Rd, I was able to see a bit and … Continue reading
The more rejects I was given, The clearer the path is becoming. Light in the path is showing. Those people I shouldn’t be with. Those activities I shouldn’t participate in Those works I shouldn’t be doing. The more rejects I … Continue reading
Vindicating your disregard with novelty. New life, new work, new people. The hopes I have, Everything will be coming back to how it was before, After all these have subsided. Future that seems to never come. Vindicating your disregard with … Continue reading
Time will come that the world will get used to your lingering presence. Once that happens, humans won’t anymore fear you. Humans will be equipped with courage to face you, fight you or even die with you! Humans will learn … Continue reading
Strings of rejections, Discouraged sometimes. By events and humans alike. Like a river which flows over and against rocks. Rock’s eventuality is erosion. Water will never keep still. It will flow right through the endless ocean. It will nourish trees … Continue reading
Silhouette of an old tree, Backdrop of the sun slowly setting, Half of my body’s mired into a quicksand How do I get out of here? “Why do you want to get out of here?” A voice from behind suddenly … Continue reading
We are all imperfect. We ,at some point in our lives, had embarrassing public experiences that we all just want to forget. We may have accidentally shove people while rushing, or may have raised our voice on someone because of … Continue reading