Willpower Is Limited

This post is more like a rant and contains a lot of negativity, if you do not want to take in or be affected by any of this, please do not read this post. I want to vent out my feelings at this place as writing do help with re-aligning myself.

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Come ON!

Get up.¬† Get up. GET UP! Ummph. Leave me alone. I wanna sleep. I’m tired. Next week you are having your big exams, and you are still lazing around. We have been through this a couple of times already. Wha… Just shut it. . . . Ergh. What time is it? 1700 sharp. What the… […]

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Look At The Stars

Dear deskmate: Yo! I know you are quitting your studies to pursue another form of studies. Perhaps, this was not your choice initially, but since there were pressures from here and there, so here we are for almost a year. In my personal opinion, it is un-wise to quit now, be aware, I’m not saying […]

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The Going Gets Hard. (February Goals)

January was a month where studies hit me an off-side, and drastic changes started to take flight in that month. I set goals that were not suited to the direction that I was heading in January, and here I am going to rectify them. Recently, I quitted Instagram and written a post¬†about why do I […]

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What to Do After SPM?

The clock was ticking down, five more minutes, one more minute, few more seconds. Examiners walked around to collect the papers, my heart was long gone from the exam hall, I was fluttering with the freedom that was overhung at the air around me for a long time. Beware! That is not the air of […]

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STPM VS. COLLEGE (For SPM students) (Malaysia)

What to choose after SPM? Seriously, there are a wide array, too many choices laying out there, waiting for you to choose. However, most of the students would be bamboozled with the barrage of choices flung to them, here is a piecemeal breakdown of the best possible path that you can choose to further your […]

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Last Minute

Three days till my first paper, and I feel, I am fucked. Somehow, I managed to procrastinate until these last few days, and study, and sleep for most of the times. The agony, irony, are the least that I could feel, because it is futile to do anything now, it is just as if using […]

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A Brewing Storm

Months turned into weeks, Weeks turned into days, like, so fast, that you have no time at all, to process all of these. I was standing, in front of the impending storm, A fucking shitstorm, I was wearied, Scared, shitless. Prepping, Time was never on my side, Distracted, By the relentless struggle Of self-control, The […]

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