“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 away from time to time. Countless opportunities that laid right in front of me areContinue reading ““align me, i want to fly.””

Being Conscious

Scratching my head after I had awakened from a sudden blackout while pondering about my choices about giving consciousness to an Artificial Intelligence (A.I.)- my computer, Alexa. I did all my equations over stacks of papers, scribbled messily. The idea had already materialised into paper form, but the intention of implementation was still unclear. IContinue reading “Being Conscious”

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 rebellious ones, the industrious ones, the stringent ones, the noisy ones. All of them haveContinue reading “Speaking Weight”

I WANT TO RUN!

Running has been in my blood for a long time. Ever since I was in my early high school years, I ran besides of playing football because I needed some way to increase my stamina. I had a lot of power but if I could not use them effectively and consistently for a long periodContinue reading “I WANT TO RUN!”

Do It December.

What a weird year that I had! I learned a lot, I fell a lot, I wasted a lot, time and time. To be honest, this period of my life had been a turning point for me, where the gradient is zero and the second derivative of it is positive- a minimum point. But, IContinue reading “Do It December.”

re:surrected #28

Awakened, I am unconscious no more, I am in control. Although I am still in the midst Of darkness And wastage, I am more in control, compared to last time. It is me who have the carte blanche over me, not my desires, not my body, not my dissatisfaction, it my heart and mind, myContinue reading “re:surrected #28”

re: broken #27

it is only when i am broken, i discover myself, how the pieces of mine came about, how the brokenness made me whole again. holding my breath, closed my eyes, counting my blessings, listing down my times, i realised myself after i was shattered into million pieces, smithereens, most of them were dust, some ofContinue reading “re: broken #27”

sixth sense #26

i am hungry, the hunger inside me, is craving for, more. desperation is lackluster, i am. living without hunger is not human. being hungry meant being human. if i simply forgot how to be hungry, just being comfortable, i could not imagine more than being stagnant. this is not what i want, i do notContinue reading “sixth sense #26”