It felt unfortunate that I had to go back to a place in my past I dreaded so much. Thinking about it makes me feel like throwing up everything inside me. Can I not go through this process, I asked. Life answered with a sorry, you have to ( Read more... )

I stopped making sense of my life the past six months and I never thought how long it has been since I last checked in here.

In the last half of the year, I (seem to have) went back to my go lang nang go spirit as I went for a job in production + write for online publications POC and Female Network (all these referrals from friends) + be part of a ( Read more... )

I seemed to have lost count after the first month, but officially, I’ve been unemployed for the past seven months. You may say that I’m being too hard on myself since I referred to myself as a freelance writer all this time, and I actually had writing projects. But let’s face it, no one takes a freelancer seriously. And I’m a writer, if you can ( Read more... )

Reached the final interview, but did not get the job, again, and other sad stories.