First Attempt

Today I made my first attempt to write in BM after receiving so many requests. I never wrote anything in BM before so the feeling is a bit weird, hard and not to mention SLOWcompare to writing in English. But it's good to be a versatile. Writing in both languages is a good preparation. Who knows one day, I will have to write things in BM.

I'm done with the prologue. Now still cracking my head how to write the first chapter. I may want to change a lot of things and the draft could ended up with so many drafts. The plot is very simple. It's the everyday life of anyone and it's totally fictional. I really hope I can pull this through and hopefully I could sell it to some publishing house.

Let's just wait along the way and see how it goes. It could be fun. I have the girls to do proof reading on it so this should be fun.

Tangisan Hari Lebaran

Midnite blogging

I'm waiting for my eyes to slowly closing down and while waiting I was thinking why not drop some words here. I've been writing whole day and I'm still not tired of writing. It's true what people said. If you are doing something you love, you can just go on and on and on without feeling tired.

Today ...or was it yesterday (since it's already 00:27) was Boy's burfday. I feel that we grew up too fast. Feels like only yesterday the both of us playing under the house with his mom shouting at us to go up and don't play under the house. And then there she was feeding the both of us using the same plate. And then there she was making us go to sleep. When mummy forgot to put my milk bottle into the bag, aunty would make me use his milk bottle. We actually shared milk bottle at one point. Hahahha. If I can travel through time, I'd like to relive those moments again. The thoughts of my childhood can easily brings a smile on my face.

Me...what would happen to me? It's still very much a mystery. Mystery of life. So what they say. If only we know what is going to happen to us in the future, then it won't be called a mystery. Take everything 1 step at a time. That is what everyone has been telling. Maybe there is some truth behind it. If we take everything all in one go, then there will be no thrill and no surprise.

Let's just hope and pray that the sun will continue to shine and blessings keep coming in.

Kek Lapis Sarawak

It's that time again. The most spoken Kek Lapis Sarawak. I'm taking in orders from today until ....errr....before all of you balik kampung. Spread the news. Spread the love.

First day as an article writer

My first day as an article writer went pretty well. I got RM10 for today. A good start for a newbie. I learnt a lot today. Hope that would make me improve and be a better writer. Writing again was so much fun. I never thought I would write again after so long.

This morning I managed to dig up my old stories I posted on Winglin. I even told Jackie about the stories I wrote. Just looking back at the stories made me wanting to write more than just article, product review or web content. I want to write stories again. Stories that touched everyone's heart like I used to. And who knows I can get my stories publish and make it into a book.

Just in case one day I would like to read my work again.

http://www.winglin.net/fanfic/cookiemonster/ <= this is the 1st one. Not really that awesome.

http://www.winglin.net/fanfic/twinklestarr/ <= the 2nd one. Was ok

http://www.winglin.net/fanfic/synergy/ <= this is the last one.

My first biggest step

It's going to be a week since I last tendered my resignation and enjoying life to the max. It's the biggest step I have ever taken in my life so far. And not to mention... unprepared. The decision was actually in my head for some time but I guess I don't have enough courage to go for it until last week.

So how was it being unemployed? Well, it was fun and very relax. No stress. No more skipping meals. No one to chase you left and right. It is ... peaceful. Very peaceful. Although, I miss my colleagues once in a while. I missed our usual gossip. I missed my usual free Thai and Pinoy language lesson. What can I say. I was pushed to the limits. Everything that happened was just too much. I lose weight. I skipped too many meals. It's just getting too bad. It used to make me happy. My previous position. And now it doesn't anymore. I felt miserable every single day and my guts were struggling to get free.

Now that I'm officially unemployed, I have the whole time in the whole world. While waiting for another next opportunity, I'm going to do some freelancing. At least there will be some money coming in while waiting.