chaka chaka

conflict, strife and misery equals a recipe for heart-stopping, tear-jerking, wrist-slitting drama; my life as i know it is a lovely double chocolate cake, accompanied with a glass of cold milk. absolutely delish.

my beloved whoopeewee is at the car hospital till the end of the week after i attempted a suicidal hairpin drift. some indian call man in his selipar buruk and pajamas was on the scene in 5 minutes, forcing me to wave the perodua auto assist booklet around in the car like a tourette’s patient. [...]

feels like i’ve reached one of those milestones that everyone has at some point in their lives. wondering what to do with my life. in fact, i’ve still not figured out what it is exactly that i want. i have no plans to stay in advertising forever. most of my family could (and still are) [...]

so i turned a year older some time last week. it always seems a little preposterous that this day is supposed to be some climax/culmination of a whole year’s worth of personal and professional growth. i didn’t feel particularly grown-up last week as compared to the previous 364 days. and after my midnight antics, i [...]

since a couple of years ago, i’ve been insured against accidental injury. complemented nicely with a 24/7 medical card. not really my idea, but ma was always worried when i went out ‘alone’ at night. well, you could always have loaned me the car! so recently i have sort of upgraded/merged my policies. it’s a [...]