Quick log in for 2026

How many years has it been since my last time here? I lost the calculation. 

It marked six years since Papa passed away. The longing is real... Kinda bit lost someone whom I could talk crap whenever I needed it... I haven't been to visit his grave. And am unsure if I have no time or I just simply have no courage? Not courage, more to I don't know...

Life has been loaded with work apparently. With people, at work specifically. My mind, my precious brain and my fragile heart. And my personal space. Families, close friends. Just the normal things. 

Still fighting for my health tho...Working hard? Macam tipu jerrr, to raise my hb to the normal level. Heh, sometimes, okkkk, sometimes, I skip my meds. Hopefully can discipline myself more. My hb from 7 something to 9 something. Hopefully in the next four months, kalau betul arahan doktor ya diikut, it should reach 12. Kata ku jakkkk...

I have no intention to keep this blog updated. For now, am gonna keep it as it is, just in case I need space to rant. Social media nowadays are no joke, people... Some people be on your soc med just to be a cctv and spread gossip about you. Just for them to spy on info about you for gossiping. Angol ku. I still keep mine private. Except for whatsapp status and my fb post. I set them public. Just to feed their eyes, and mouth, to give them topics for their deeeeepppppp discussion. Hahahahaha evil.

Gawai went well but quite dull. Few cousins and their families did not go back for the celebration. So a bit sunyi lah. I dyed my hair to blue black and half brown. Thought to do the extreme one but then, baru teringat pekerjaan saya. So, niat batal. Tattoo still three, still in search for design and meaning before getting another one. Nahhhh, am not rushing for thing like this. You are not gonna rush in getting one and regret it for the rest of your life. 

BTS is coming to Malaysia in December. Tickets are sold out. And the price ish ish ishhhh. And they sold it during Gawai week. Telan aek lio jak nangga rega and yaaaa, dekat tapi jauh. Maka kita berhuhuhu saja lah. 

I told my friend before this, next birthday celebration, let's do it in a club. Let's go drunk, like doing it for the last time, and have fun.😁😁😁 And they were like, yes cannn, but we will wait for you outside, and you can just go ahead have fun inside. And I was like, whhhyyyy, that will mark our 40th birthday bahhhh. Hah, they were not keen with the idea. Dalam otak dalam hati, semangat membara. And another friend was like, anang ila ku ninga berita nyebut, seorang wanita bekerja sebagai sanuk sanuk di sanuk sanuk ditemui tidak bernyawa ketika berada di pusat hiburan. Ataupun kena tangkap polis semasa serbuan di kelab malam. Lagikkkk lahhhh imagination nak seorang ya.😆😆😆

Well, am truly blessed to have those friends I have now. Those friends who watched me during my turbulence years, without judging me knowing how I was before. Sayang semua.💗💗💗

And hellooooo 12 tahun sudah berlalu, I had and still living my life clean. Cleannnnnnnn. Hah, am proud of myself. No more alcohol, no more cigarette, no more clubs, no more nightlife. It gets calmer and peaceful now. Sejajar dengan usia dan juga kesihatan. Gitewwwwwww. Sometimes I miss it. Tapi miss it bukan bermaksud I want to get back to that life again. Noooo. It just that I miss the chaotic vibes, the loudness, the people, somehow somewhere, it did help me to go thru whatever I go thru during those years. 

Bye. For now. 


 


Keep Living

Yesterday was worst.

You know, that feeling, where it feels hard to breathe, feel choked... And you just could not describe exactly how you feel? I didn't know whether I was sad, or happy or whatever feelings or emotions you named it... Nothing. Just nothing.

I just staying quiet and let them run on my mind. Felt chaotic. It just felt like people roaming running freely on my mind. And none of them could define what exactly they want.

I laid down on bed and didn't even move. I was stuck. I changed my dp on my IG. 

You know that photo I always use whenever I feel suffocating, when I feel lost. I changed to it. 

That I Don't Want To Live and Yet I Don't Want To Die feeling.....


 


Second Day of January 2024

Helllooooooooooo 2024!!!!!!!!!!!

Today's thought: Focus and smile. Sneezing all the way😁😁😁

Am trying to update at least per line per day. Without much things to add on. Seriously life had been tough last year, hopefully this year, things will get better. It was a roller coaster ride.

Wish and hope for the best.🙏🙏🙏

July 2022

Back here for few minutes.

Still considering to delete this blog. But I will need to download all materials here before I permanently delete this page. I don't think I will continue to write here since it's hard for me to spare my time doing something else. I even deleted my Wattpad, I think so. 

Things have been more or less the same like previous years. If one day you could not find this page, know that I have already delete it. 

Thank you, strangers, for dropping by this page. May blessing be with you always.

2021

I guess it's still not to late for me to wish Happy New Year 2021 to all of you who come across this blog. Ya, am alive, living well, pretty well, I guess. And it's the month of Lent.

I haven't been here since the last time where I posted on the passing of my father. Mmmm.. Not gonna lie to you, I miss him. I miss to have conversations with him where I could talk anything to him, from politics to entertainment to relationship, literally any topics. And the feeling whenever I pass by Serian on my way back to Tebedu, I would be like, oh ok, my father is here, in Serian. The feeling that you know you have someone there... But now whenever I go back to Tebedu, the moment I pass by Serian, I would be like, things changed, father is not here anymore. But my sister and her kids are here. I just know she is here, oh I have someone here. And when I feel like to stay for an hour or two, I would call her up for a meet up. Come let's go lunch together before I head up to Tebedu. Normally I would do that when my father was around. But now not anymore. Instead of my father, my sister is here. The atmosphere is still the same, it just that the person has already change.

Naaa.. Am typing on my phone, while lying down on my bed. Feel the urge to write but like usual, I just have piles of things on my mind, in my heart, and yet I couldn't pour them all. 

Work goes well, so far. Everything goes online. Do you know how hard it is to teach calculations without seeing your students face? I feel like I've gone crazy especially when I try to explain to them step by step, one by one. 🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️

You know what, the best thing when typing on the phone for a post here is that I can literally put emojis without checking them. But am not sure how they will look like on Web view.

I have piles of photos to upload, but I found new platform to post them up. Instagram! Gosh talking about Instagram, this is my second one after I deleted the first account and I don't follow people I know, I put it on private mode, and I literally scan whomever that send request to follow. You see, people know my Facebook, they know my Twitter, and perhaps this blog too, so I try to have private platform for me to roam around without people knowing me. I have a private Twitter, which I put on private mode too. That makes two private accounts, my insta and my other Twitter. Those places where I can just be free without worrying about people knowing me and talk shit about me. 😂😂😂

There are many things running on my mind right now. Since this work from home, I couldn't sleep well at night, I tend to get emotional. And I don't know who to talk to, whom to trust.. 

So I keep everything to myself. 

I went back to my hometown on the Ash Wednesday. Went back for three nights. It was my first time to celebrate back there after many years in the city. Since the church limited the number of people attending the mass, the Catechist went from home to home to distribute the ashes. I was like in the middle of cooking for breaking fast on that day when the Catechist came knocking on the door to distribute the ashes. 

Photo? 😂😂😂

Sorry for this messy look, messy hair. Definitely no edit, no filters and everything. I present to you, Moon, with naked face, with messy hair and messy look. 


Why did I look terrible here
Owh my hair
I guess that's how you supposed to look like after battling with cooking in the kitchen. 
🤣🤣🤣

OK-bye! Don't laugh, stop laughing. If you laugh at the photo, you will get diarrhoea the next day. 
😂😂😂😂😂





My father passed away

 It took me a while to come back here. 

This time I started it off with the news of my father's passing. He passed away on the 8th June 2020. Got a called from my cousin telling me that, and my brother called me to inform me the same news too. 

May his soul rest in peace. 

Thank you to everyone who offered their helps to our family on that day. 

Thank you for all the kind words.

In loving memory of Jimmy Adit

01/December/1955 - 08/June/2020







This was his last post for the column on New Sarawak Tribune. 

I'm gonna keep it here for a record. 

https://www.newsarawaktribune.com.my/a-day-of-plain-truth/

And these were posts written by his colleagues for him.

Thank you for the remembrances. 

https://www.newsarawaktribune.com.my/my-right-arm-has-been-cut-off/

https://www.newsarawaktribune.com.my/truly-a-painful-loss/

Thank you, everyone.