It has been a while, and it is now February. Crazy that the first month of the year has ended. I’m in the mood for something
We have, once again, come to the end of another year. The fact that time just speeds by does not quite faze me anymore. I’d like to think that with age, a person somehow just learns that nothing ever goes as planned
For someone who’s always loved writing, you have a way of making me form a slight and unnerving hatred for it. You disrespect my art by saying that the words that letter my pages are insulting
It started with two – Boon and Mei. She gave him a packet of nasi lemak, they started dating, and the rest is history. Yes, my parents fell in love over a packet of rice
My writing history dates back all the way to 2007 when blogging seemed to be the “in-thing” that made you automatically cool. Or so I thought. At only 14, I was naive, young and too scared to tell my