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battles, distortions, me.

Day... I do not want to count anymore. I have given up on it long ago. Blinded by the swiftness of life, I am left out once again because of me, falling prey to distortions, losing uphill battles. The pitch... Continue Reading →

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Losing Momentum to Inertia

Momentum is the product of mass and velocity. Without one of the components, we would have zero momentum, and thus succumbing to the adversaries or obstacles flung to us by life. Inertia is a tendency of doing nothing or to... Continue Reading →

Oh, hi March! (March Goals)

Above is a scene / dead meme from a movie named 'The Room' directed by the great Tommy Wiseau. It struck my mind how random this scene came into my mind as I wanted to draft the monthly goal for... Continue Reading →

you are looking at the wrong direction.

Life is not easy, especially if you want everything in your life. Things will start to fall apart, shattering into a million pieces even before you start to realise. Spiraling into a loop from hell, I began to see that... Continue Reading →

“align me, i want to fly.”

do the right thing, at the right time, at the right place, for the right reason. - Mr. Leong Youth is never waiting, so as time. I am not any younger than I was yesterday, I am letting time slip... Continue Reading →

burning a candle at both ends.

Here I am again, rambling through the frugality of the keyboard, drumming my thoughts and mind into the pixelated screen, letting them out to the world. I am never good with time and I want to change that- I want... Continue Reading →

End Of The Line?

Half walking, half trampling through the steps that I was taking, pacing forwards as if nothing could stop me, but me. I was wearied, my energy was sucked out clean by lethargy itself. Profuse sweat stuck on me, covering my... Continue Reading →

not how, but when. (February Goals)

Started the year off with a burning passion to get my life straight, but my fire dwindled away into dust that held no significance or whatsoever. I reckoned that I kept myself going for the first week, and then everything... Continue Reading →

2500 words

What a week it had been, it was a crazy but fun idea to be 'mass producing' what I love- I wrote around 2500 Chinese calligraphy words in a week. That was exhilarating, a fantastic experience. My work load was... Continue Reading →

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