I miss him.

I woke up this morning, crawled my left hand to the left side of the bed, to feel if he's there. "Not there. Isn't it Sunday yet?" I must be dreaming. As usual, he's up earlier than me. I got up, put on my bedroom slippers and pair of glasses, switched off the standing fan,... Continue Reading →

I am drained.

Hustle, bustle... if they come without passion, what am I aiming for? Constantly thinking, constantly trying to find the meaning to life. I can't help but emphasise how important it is to keep focused and reminded on our goals. If they ain't clear, then clear them. If they are easily forgotten, then maybe the goals... Continue Reading →

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