" Though it's odd, you're never more alive than when you're almost dead. You recognize what's valuable. Freshly, as if for the first time, you love what's best in yourself and in the world, all that might be lost. At the hour of dusk you sit at your foxhole and look out on a wide river turning pinkish red, and at the mountains beyond, and although ( Read more... )

There, we are. Almost there. 

I have been hit by a very melancholic disposition these few days. I don't know if I should account it to the lack of sleep (insomnia too) and this subtle underlying anxiety of the workload ahead. Yesterday night I was sprawled on my bed, relieving those long cold walks to school I had back when I was in tw. How I missed those times where every day ( Read more... )

1) Hibernating. How I have missed you so my dearest bed
2) Morning creature to nocturnal creature
3) CLEAN FOOD.
4) By that I mean fruits and yogurt because, Refrigerator.
5) DECENT CHILLI and CURRY (Penerakan, thai, chilli crab, chilli in noodles, curry chicken woohoo!)6) Accessible public transport. People should really stop complaining about ( Read more... )

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1) Arrived at apparently what's the coldest day in history right here in tw. 6 degrees in a shirt is no joke ( Read more... )

I have exactly a week before I depart and the universe decides to plonk everything on me on this week with admin matters. But I am not complaining though. As strange as it sounds, I am actually thankful that I have the opportunity to actually be frantically filling up those forms, calling people and sitting atop my luggage and trying to see if it ( Read more... )

1) Two weeks more before exchange ( Read more... )