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Permanent Record by Edward Snowden (Book Review)

Writing this review might spell unprecedented doom to me as I am reviewing a book written by a fugitive, a 'leaker' and a man who values truth more than the rest of the world. At the age of 29, Edward... Continue Reading →

What I See

Located at the edge of the suburban areas of the hustle and bustle, I hopped out of the train, prepared to take on my new part-time job in the dead of the night. The stars were clouded by the smoke... Continue Reading →

Merged

Outstretched, my hand was quivering in the thin line between reality and knowing-it-all. I was uncertain at this point, this would greatly change my life, lingering back and forth with my decision- Will I continue to be human? No, I am... Continue Reading →

Youtube.

The adage- fire is a good servant but a bad master, depicts the reality that we live in, a cyborg-like life where the we are indirectly connected to the internet of things at the tip of our fingers and at... Continue Reading →

Future Crimes by Marc Goodman (Book Review)

Moore's Law has been applicable to our lives, especially our technological parts, which depicts that growth is exponential. Ranging from your laptop to your fridge which are objects that are connected to the internet, namely the Internet of Things (IoT),... Continue Reading →

Look. At. Me. PLEASE!

Look. Look. Look. Look at me. Please. Just look at me. Just me. Select. Pose. Click. Post. Look at me. Look at how beautiful I am. Look. At. Me. Type. Type. no, not good. Delete. Think. Type. Type. Enter. Post.... Continue Reading →

Marching into The Valley of Change. (March Goals)

Being a complete failure last month, and even had a period where I became too lazy and stopped blogging for two weeks. It was a fucking disgrace. The change that I brought into my life had landed a negative impact... Continue Reading →

DisConnected

The sun was peeking through the window sills, I was hoping that my phone would ring anytime before. But no, it did not. I frantically plucked myself out of my comfortable bed, grabbed my phone to check what time was... Continue Reading →

寻潘之根(四)

Day three, we woke tired, 11 am or so. Xiao Ping, brought us to walk around the vicinity and took a bus to the heart of the XiaMen. In comparison, Malaysia's police are damn lazy, you can only see their... Continue Reading →

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