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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 →

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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 →

Am I Desperate Enough?

Time and tide wait for no man, in just a blink of an eye, 14 days had past and I am still the old me at times when my attention slip out of my sight. I have a desire to... Continue Reading →

Choices And Regrets

Living in a world where making choices is a prerogative that everyone of us has. Every choice that we make will sure have its consequences, no matter good or bad, if you ever regret of what you had chosen in... Continue Reading →

Speaking Weight

Teaching is intriguing and one of the most interesting passions that I have. I got to meet so many types of people from across the spectrum of personalities, there were the smart ones, the arrogant ones, the not-so-bright ones, the... Continue Reading →

Re: Start (January Goals)

Last year was a hell of a roller coaster ride, but the last month was a redemption period for my unproductive 2018 in terms of achievements and progress. Nonetheless, I learned a lot from last year. (Click here for my... Continue Reading →

Why Do Children Cry When They Go To School?

Jogging at the usual route of my housing area in the breezy misty morning where the boughs of the trees waved at me exuberantly basked in the morning sun. As I was taking a corner, I passed by the kindergarten... Continue Reading →

2018, Always.

This year had been a tough one, a roller-coaster ride, a roundelay, a nightmare, an awakening. I had not been productive at all, throughout the years of my life, this had been the most unproductive year of them all. Not... Continue Reading →

Completing A Portrait

At the start of November, I attempted to do 水墨画 (shui mo hua) using her, Hsiao, as a model. I did not ask for her permission or whatsoever, I wanted to give the portrait to her as soon as I... Continue Reading →

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