Lesson learnt :

Do not be too chummy with your friends.
It's best that you are friends,
just remember to not be too close.
Do not confide in your friends any of your deepest darkest secrets.
In the end, you'll still be the one losing out.
When they go, "Oops, it's an accident.
I didn't mean to blurt it all out.
Will you forgive me?"
And this will be the time when you should say,
"NO."
Why?
Because you know that trust isn't something that you can simply give to any random human.
Even your friends that you have now.
When trouble breaks out,
you'll realize that you're alone in this battle.

One more thing :
If there's anybody that stays by your side when something spells T.R.O.U.B.L.E.,
that's what you call a TRUE FRIEND.
That's the person you can confide in,
the truths, the facts,
the secrets, the doubts,
the heartbreaks, the scars,
the joy, the laughter,
your love, your happiness.

Do not just trust anybody that you know of.
For you might never know,
a knife is just positioned right behind your back,
awaiting the fine chance to stab you viciously,
without a warning,
without a clue.

And when you suffer from that pain,
you'll be thinking,
one word to summarize the bloody wound that you'd gotten,
after the time spent thinking you had a friend in him or her,
"Why..?"
Before you collapse to the ground and die not knowing.

So, with that.
Pick your friends carefully.
Plan your steps wisely.
Think before speaking.
Act on your guard.
Trust your instinct.
When something's bad..





It's Bad.

*****I'd committed the mistake over and over again of trusting my friends and forgiving them too easily.

Let me just say this, clear and loud in this blog, with you readers as my witnesses.

I forgive quite easily.
But forget?

That shall never happen.

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It’s not an English name I came up with for myself. My mother is indeed a genius in coming up with such a splendid name for me. Although my name has been unfortunately mutilated (nicknames are excluded) over the past years, full credits to my mum for my current identity.

I’m certainly looking forward to changing the word ‘patient’ to ‘survivor’! If you’re interested to read about my journey in battling lymphoma, you can click here to proceed to my cancer blog.

Ironic, I know; this blog is mainly pink instead. I like all colours actually, but I find myself having an affinity to the colour green. In fact, I can safely say that green is my soul colour.

Languages, music, fashion, photography, cultures, dance, literature, writing; just about anything, really. The arts truly intrigue me, especially thought-provoking pieces. Of course, the arts play a major role in inspiring me in my everyday life.

I don’t have a favourite genre – I read any book that interests me!

I am a trained right-hander from young, since apparently being left-handed is considered ‘wrong’. Basically, I’m ambidextrous! No wonder I find it easier to air guitar using my left hand than my right; I simply relate to the arts than subjects that deal with logical thinking better, too.

A stubborn Bull I am, too. I abhor being rushed. I prefer doing matters at my own reasonable pace. I don’t particularly like changes in my routine, but I can adapt quite easily. I’m a very practical person as well. I enjoy the beautiful things in life, but that doesn’t make me shun ugliness at all. Besides, it all depends on how one perceives beauty. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder!

Still am, but I’m slowly learning to accept imperfection into my life. Also, I’m doing my best to erase the many expectations I have so I could one day master the art of letting go and freeing myself to simple happiness and joy.

Compared to before, I’m less dramatic nowadays. Language-wise, I attempt to blog flawlessly in English and speak proper English online with my peers. Call me a Grammar Nazi all you want, but that’s how I roll. I only converse in perfect English in formal situations and during my dramatic outbursts. Otherwise, I’m absolutely capable of communicating like the average Malaysian!

It’s a different issue altogether when you’re forced to learn for the sake of getting good grades, though. Other than that, I’m open to new information and knowledge anytime! I especially would like to learn more languages and pick up new musical instruments.

…are just some of the things I would love to do in the near future, hopefully!

the basic rules apply. If you respect me, I’ll respect you. If you happen to be someone who has low EQ skills, I’ll try to be tolerant but my patience is definitely limited. I’m observant when it comes to human behaviour. I’m a person of many opinions, but I don’t voice them out unless I trust you enough; I’m very honest and candid when it comes to the people I can trust. Even though I trust very easily, not everybody can prove that they’re all that nice. Hurt me, and I’ll only defend myself if necessary. Hurt my family or my friends – you won’t find me holding back.

Is there anything else you would like to know about me?
Throw me your questions and/or doubts here! I honestly have nothing to hide, so you’ll expect the truth and nothing but the truth.

It’s only how I phrase my answers that you’ll have to be aware of.
Or…you can click hereto go back to reading!

Lesson learnt :

Do not be too chummy with your friends.
It's best that you are friends,
just remember to not be too close.
Do not confide in your friends any of your deepest darkest secrets.
In the end, you'll still be the one losing out.
When they go, "Oops, it's an accident.
I didn't mean to blurt it all out.
Will you forgive me?"
And this will be the time when you should say,
"NO."
Why?
Because you know that trust isn't something that you can simply give to any random human.
Even your friends that you have now.
When trouble breaks out,
you'll realize that you're alone in this battle.

One more thing :
If there's anybody that stays by your side when something spells T.R.O.U.B.L.E.,
that's what you call a TRUE FRIEND.
That's the person you can confide in,
the truths, the facts,
the secrets, the doubts,
the heartbreaks, the scars,
the joy, the laughter,
your love, your happiness.

Do not just trust anybody that you know of.
For you might never know,
a knife is just positioned right behind your back,
awaiting the fine chance to stab you viciously,
without a warning,
without a clue.

And when you suffer from that pain,
you'll be thinking,
one word to summarize the bloody wound that you'd gotten,
after the time spent thinking you had a friend in him or her,
"Why..?"
Before you collapse to the ground and die not knowing.

So, with that.
Pick your friends carefully.
Plan your steps wisely.
Think before speaking.
Act on your guard.
Trust your instinct.
When something's bad..





It's Bad.

*****I'd committed the mistake over and over again of trusting my friends and forgiving them too easily.

Let me just say this, clear and loud in this blog, with you readers as my witnesses.

I forgive quite easily.
But forget?

That shall never happen.

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