Scrolling… Liking… Scrolling… Reading… Scrolling… Reacting… Scrolling… This is just repetitive, as if I am trapped in a feedback loop that never ends. Once I have finished reacting to some random post, or some updates from my friends, and then I will go from Instagram to Twitter then back and forth like never before. There areContinue reading “the dilemma of social media”
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Selling Away My Birthright.
Everyone is blessed with the prerogative to choose and to determine their future paths. You can be doing things that you have in mind if you can just do it; you can be with the one that you desire if you can just make a move; you can be at places that you want toContinue reading “Selling Away My Birthright.”
nothing more than a choice
life time life is filled with endless possibilities it is up to you to make the call for yourself. If you want to live a good life, do good things; If you want a bad one, do bad things. life is that simple to talk about but to do it is more than trivial. IfContinue reading “nothing more than a choice”
balance
this is an act a balancing act of life doing this, doing that; rushing here, rushing there. “ain’t you tired?” “don’t do so much.” the voices around me sounding out of my body, my soul, the people around me. i know i know this is tiring i know sometimes i might lose track about keepingContinue reading “balance”
Doors
Floating, in the array of doors, standing still in front of me. The doors were scattered asunder. I was weightless. The atmosphere felt empty as I skimmed through the surroundings. creak. BANG! creak. BANG! creak… The doors were flinging open and shut simultaneously around me, my attention could not span as the cacophony grew rampant,Continue reading “Doors”
Catching A Glimpse Of My Future (Rewritten)
Nothingness. Blackness. Darkness overshadowed the entirety of my mind’s perception of my future. I could not see anything, not even something good nor bad that appeared inside my head, it was pure emptiness- nothingness. I pried my eyes opened, living the banal life still, feeling that I could do more than I should or could.Continue reading “Catching A Glimpse Of My Future (Rewritten)”
Choose.
I was sat at a table, both hands cuffed unto the wooden surface of it, caked with dry blood splattered from nowhere. Regaining consciousness, I skimmed my surroundings, only to be blinded by sheer blackness as if I was blind, am I? I was alarmed. As I opened my mouth to utter words, nothing came out. MyContinue reading “Choose.”
Work Hard.
I was putting on my shoes when it was the red light, the handbrakes were pulled, the semicolons on the digital clock was blinking as every second passed. 7:30 A.M. Late again. It was just the first few days of school, and there was my bad habit kicking in, always being not on time. Pulling over, I bide my mumContinue reading “Work Hard.”
My Choice
People are taking foundations, A-levels, speed tracking their way in order to get a degree as soon as possible, this is how the Malaysian’s parents’ mindset work. Pushing their child to be better, to be faster, to be the best for their future. I am not against foundations or A-levels, I envisage the betterment inContinue reading “My Choice”
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