16.12.14

Dear Blog

Dear Blog,

  My sister once told me, "Let's find a new home, both you and I, so that we can live freely and happily. Let's try to achieve this dream before we die." I will admit that I was shocked to hear her last sentence. She also told me, now that her friend is away, she no longer has anyone to turn to.

  It reminds me, we all have trust issues. Friends, I do not have many. Now that my close friend is gone, I have no one to turn to. How about family, you may ask? Anybody who knows me knows that my family is very unreliable. At times. Most times.

  I will admit, I miss my friend. I miss the feeling where you can trust somebody without questioning their motives. I miss the times when you can just call your friend and complain about your life, your problems, everything without wondering whether you are interrupting their lives. (Yup, I was a bitch). 

  Funnily enough, some close friends I had are more practical (?), in the ways where they will avoid you because you have no job. Yes, jobs. I have no idea that this has become the main criteria to befriend people nowadays. 

  Meanwhile, my dear little sister keeps reminding me that people will only turn to you when they want some benefits for themselves. Is it true? Why does life have to be so complicated all of a sudden?

  Sincerity, that is what I am looking for. I do not want people who are only looking for you when they need something. I do not need people who want to be close to you just because you are so freaking good at helping them. 

  I miss people who remind me of sincerity. Of being sincere wanting to become your friend. Of being sincere in knowing about you, your life and your inner self. Of being sincere in telling you that hey, maybe you want to tone down on that attitude / behaviour / bitchiness a level because that is not you. 

  Life, why do you give me a lemonade and expect me to turn it into a lemon?  

 

_of Trust vs. Sincerity

Trust : You jump, I jump.

Sincerity : You jump, I will just look around for some kind of life preserver because I sincerely believe that you will get through it. 

Why did I lose both today?

30.11.14

_of Rindu & Heart

Rindu untuk menulis, 
Rindu untuk berkata-kata, 
Rindu untuk didengari.

Rindu dengan diri sendiri,
Rindu dengan orang lain,
Rindu dengan hidup lalu.

Choice. It is always a privilege that I rarely have. 
Decision. It is what I have to constantly do.
Time. One valuable thing that I need to contemplate my future.

What are my choices? Who will make my decisions? Where is the time?
If only I knew.

But heart always do what it wants to do.
And when it is about mistake, it always jump into it headfirst.
Remind heart not to do mistakes. Can I?

Heart, remember.
Remember the pain. Remember the agony. Remember the struggles.
Of forgetting people that you brought inside you.
Always trying without success.

Heart, don't fall again.
Don't fall anymore.
Never open your door.
For pain, agony and struggles await you, if you did.

Heart, 
Listen to me. 
I know. It happened before.







6.10.14

_of Loneliness in a Crowded Place

Have you ever feel that lonely feeling though in a crowded place?
- I have. Every day.

Have you ever seen anyone in that particular state?
- I have. Today.

People always stop to care about other things when they hold that one thing they like the most.
- I have seen people done it. I, too, had done it.
- They say it is contentment. I say it is unfair. 
- And I always question "what if".
- "What if it went away?" "What if it fought back?"
- Then, you will no longer have anything with you.

That will be the time when you feel that absolute feeling of loneliness in crowded places.
- Sadness? Anger? Retaliation?

I have no idea.

16.1.14

_of Changing the Name of the Blog... A Little


  I was thinking that the blog's old name is misleading. A little.


Okay. A LOT.


  So, I think it is time to clarify.





Therefore, The Blog is NOT about LAW. 

 
Not at all, honey. NOT AT ALL.

15.1.14

_of I-Should-Be-Back-Writing-In-Here

"But-before-that-I-need-to-find-something-to-eat" Face.

23.9.13

...To The Dearest You...


Words can express...

Words can hurt...

But words can heal, too.
 



 Last night, I stayed awake, crying, thinking about you.

Your expression, your smile, your eyes. 

Those that made me first noticed you, all's gone.

Replaced with a cruel expression, cruel smile, cruel eyes. 

Last night, I stayed awake, wondering, what can I do.



I wish I could listen.

I wish I could explain.

I wish I could be there next to you.




I wish, of all things, you could come back.

So that you won't get mad.

So that you won't get hurt.

So that you won't be lost.

So that you won't be alone.

So that you would smile back.

Year: 2009-2013

16.8.13

_of Welcoming Myself Back...

to School.





Should I be happy? After all these years these months of doing EXACTLY this (below)...


Hey Man.



Me thinks me deserves a little picture-paint-a-thousand-words...


Or maybe a pic with some words...



But anyway, ME BACK TO SCHOOL, PEOPLE!!!



30.4.13

25.3.13

_of The "It" Story of 2013

Please welcome the newest member of my ever-so-growing Family...


The cutest person EVER!

My Arang!!!!

p/s: Isn't he lovely?

p/p/s: Yup, you read that right. I call him Arang. So what? :)

24.1.13

_of Being Boyfriendless and What-is-Wrong-with-Me

  

  I've stumbled upon an AWESOME story from a blog. Here's the link.

  But just in case you cannot open it, I will paste some of the content below. And where credit is due, here is the author's profile.


"Date a girl who reads. Date a girl who spends her money on books instead of clothes. She has problems with closet space because she has too many books. Date a girl who has a list of books she wants to read, who has had a library card since she was twelve."


...and the story continued. Really, you should read it.

  And then, maybe, just maybe, you don't find us very scary.

_of The Consequence of Marrying a "Mafia-Background" Other Half




  You may not agree, but that is my opinion.

Humble? Not really.

_of Graduation and End of Studies and Origin of My Blog

Last year.

  Yes, I've completed and ended my life as a law student last year. August 2012 was a historical month for me. Not just because it is my birthday month, but also because it was the month of the result.

Result from this University here. Yippee....

  Yes, altogether not-that-happy. My results were not what I've expected, but hey, life goes on. Right? Right?

I've wanted to show you my Graduation photo...

 ...but I did not attend any. 

  Yes, there was some problems back at home that prevented me from attending my once-in-a-lifetime graduation ceremony. But, it is not that bad.REALLY NOT THAT BAD. So, instead, I am going to show you some pictures from Google.

To begin with, we have...


A very cute picture of people graduating...


Then, we have...

Professors telling us the LAST advice which inadvertently does NOT correspond well into our MY reality...

And lastly, SIX months later...

This is what I have come to realize...

  It is the reality of life, though. Sometimes, Q.L. and I "lamented" the "worthiness" of a law degree certificate without the CLP. Apparently, learning from my experience, the degree is useless. 

  However, my decision to take a gap year after my graduation remains unchanged. Not to be regretted, really. After three years of studying, I felt unusually tired of law and hence comes the reason of taking a leave from it. 

  You may ask, how long? Truth to be told, I don't know myself. Maybe a year. Maybe ten years. Maybe forever. 

  Then, you may ask... How could this blog be named "365 days x 3 of Law" if the blogger retire from Law completely? That is why the "x3" is there. That's the years of studies I've needed to complete my studies.

  And when if I continue after my leave, I shall name the blog "365 days x3 of Law PLUS ANOTHER FEW YEARS". See? 

2.1.13

_of Currently Unemployed

...for about 4 months.

FOUR FREAKING MONTHS.



*cue the music sound*


This will happen to me, SOON.


And will be unemployed for the rest of the new year 2013...



Soon-to-be-me...


p.s. I guess I should explain more. Will do so in the next post. It deserves one-hell-of-its-own blog post.

31.12.12

_of One More Post...

I think one more will suffice.

Yipppppeeeeeeee-------!!!  


To a BETTER YEAR! 

Yay~~~

_of An Hour to a New Year 2013

This happened to me, too.

...Yes, I promised to update my blog the last time I've updated my blog.

...And yes, it has been months between this post and the previous post.

...And yes, I am procrastinating this, too.



So what? Sue me. :P




p.s.: Will promise to update after the New Year 2013. BE MORE RAJIN, I KNOW!!!

Here is something I have found on Google.

It looks A LOT like me.
 

 And not to forget,

Have a Happy New Year 2013!!!


Oh... And today is supposedly to be Julia Child's 100th birth-day. I don't really like her, blame it on "Julie and Julia: 365 Days, 524 Recipes, 1 Tiny Apartment Kitchen". Books REALLY can influence you.

Arggghhhhhh....   

21.9.12

_of Coming Back to HERE


  Yupe. I've just came back.

From the outer space.

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  You are not going to believe me, are you?


p.s: Updates of my life (the current one) will be spurned out over the next few weeks. Stay tuned.


25.7.12

_of M.I.A and The Reason for It


... Been missing from the blog for a while ...

... Searching for a new place to stay ...

... A new life to begin ...

... But has not been successful ...

:(

28.1.12

_of Bringing in A Happier and Merrier Chinese New Year 2012

Kung Hei Fatt Choy!!!!

  A good time to start dusting the blog. And to start a new 2012?

I wonder, if 2012 is the end of the year, could it be due to the revelation of an existing Dragon??



Last but not least,

PROSPERITY!!!!

21.11.11

_of Lies, Lies and Many Lies


Wake up, heart.
   It is officially over, I guess. Many lies, be it intentional or accidental, may result in my heart being corroded continously. I love my heart. Be kind to it.


From now on, makan hati je la aku nie...

p.s.: Tonnes of Homework, with the capital W. I am also officially buried by textbooks. Oh. And Miss D's notes.