Sing My Tune.

Sing along with me?

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    2014
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Dear cousin,
Here’s wishing you fulfilling years ahead. May you meet wonderful people, make discoveries and have many adventures. Most of all, study hard and play harder! All the best in US and have a safe flight! 😄 #cousinlove #goodbyesarethehardest

Dear cousin,
Here’s wishing you fulfilling years ahead. May you meet wonderful people, make discoveries and have many adventures. Most of all, study hard and play harder! All the best in US and have a safe flight! 😄 #cousinlove #goodbyesarethehardest

  • 15th August
    2014
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"I’ve always had the thought of bringing you to London with me one day, to show you the city through my eyes, a place I once called home but more importantly, the city I first met and fell for you.
I want to show you the train station I was at, waiting for my train to Bristol, when you texted me and had a long conversation for the first time. The time where you said that you had siblings to complete you and I was an only child because I was complete all on my own.
I want to show you the places I was at when you sent me the three virtual bouquets on my birthday, wishing me in the Melbourne, Malaysia and UK timezones at the strike of midnight.
I want to show you the ledge I was sitting on after I chugged down two bottles of wine, conflicted about a promise I made to myself and my feelings for you, while you wished that you didn’t have to go to work, so as to keep me company, although you’d prefer to have been there in person.
That was the plan. We never got to that point and it’s okay.
It’s been almost five months since we called it quits and I remember two weeks after, I told you that I missed you, especially arguing with you on the most trivial things, but you said, “Its not me you miss, but the idea and comfort of me being there by your side”. To be honest, I thought so too.
The next few months, I slowly learnt how to be your friend, and I liked it. There was not a day that went by, after speaking to you, that I did not learn something new about you. Your mind, your mannerisms, the love you have for your family, your text language (as opposed to body language). I think we should have been friends before anything else transpired… then perhaps this scenario could have been avoided. 
I convinced myself over and over again that it was the idea of you that I was hooked on, but that wasn’t what made me smile occasionally
I realised that it was you. Your quirks and even the things that annoyed me made me feel comfortable to be around you in my own skin. Every time i learnt something new about you, I fall 5 steps and immediately pull myself back by 3. Before I knew it, there was no room to push the way I felt away, but I also knew that there was nothing I could do about it.
Our lives are such, constantly with issues on the time and distance between us, I know there is hardly a possibility of us being in the same city at the same time but it was a slight reassurance to know that if time and distance waited for me, we could have a proper shot… but I cannot keep this in until that happens.
So this is me, telling you the way I’m feeling because I cannot keep it in any longer. This is me telling you that although half of me has truly found a friend in you, the other half still hopes that somewhere down the line, we’d get a proper shot.
But I also understand if you don’t feel the same about me anymore.”

"I’ve always had the thought of bringing you to London with me one day, to show you the city through my eyes, a place I once called home but more importantly, the city I first met and fell for you.

I want to show you the train station I was at, waiting for my train to Bristol, when you texted me and had a long conversation for the first time. The time where you said that you had siblings to complete you and I was an only child because I was complete all on my own.

I want to show you the places I was at when you sent me the three virtual bouquets on my birthday, wishing me in the Melbourne, Malaysia and UK timezones at the strike of midnight.

I want to show you the ledge I was sitting on after I chugged down two bottles of wine, conflicted about a promise I made to myself and my feelings for you, while you wished that you didn’t have to go to work, so as to keep me company, although you’d prefer to have been there in person.

That was the plan. We never got to that point and it’s okay.

It’s been almost five months since we called it quits and I remember two weeks after, I told you that I missed you, especially arguing with you on the most trivial things, but you said, “Its not me you miss, but the idea and comfort of me being there by your side”. To be honest, I thought so too.

The next few months, I slowly learnt how to be your friend, and I liked it. There was not a day that went by, after speaking to you, that I did not learn something new about you. Your mind, your mannerisms, the love you have for your family, your text language (as opposed to body language). I think we should have been friends before anything else transpired… then perhaps this scenario could have been avoided. 

I convinced myself over and over again that it was the idea of you that I was hooked on, but that wasn’t what made me smile occasionally

I realised that it was you. Your quirks and even the things that annoyed me made me feel comfortable to be around you in my own skin. Every time i learnt something new about you, I fall 5 steps and immediately pull myself back by 3. Before I knew it, there was no room to push the way I felt away, but I also knew that there was nothing I could do about it.

Our lives are such, constantly with issues on the time and distance between us, I know there is hardly a possibility of us being in the same city at the same time but it was a slight reassurance to know that if time and distance waited for me, we could have a proper shot… but I cannot keep this in until that happens.

So this is me, telling you the way I’m feeling because I cannot keep it in any longer. This is me telling you that although half of me has truly found a friend in you, the other half still hopes that somewhere down the line, we’d get a proper shot.

But I also understand if you don’t feel the same about me anymore.”

  • 15th August
    2014
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    2014
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After months of working in the media, we FINALLY crossed paths! Hatfield —> SUK Building (at Pejabat Setiausaha Kerajaan Negeri Selangor)

After months of working in the media, we FINALLY crossed paths! Hatfield —> SUK Building (at Pejabat Setiausaha Kerajaan Negeri Selangor)

  • 12th August
    2014
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Aladdin, Jumanji, August Rush, Night at the Museum, RV, Mrs. Doubtfire, Hook. The list can go on..
I’m not much of a movie person but the ones that I have watched featured quite a few of Robin Williams…and there wasn’t one I didn’t like. 

It goes to show that a person’s suffering - internally or externally - no matter how extrodinary one may be, cannot be measured. I hope he finds happiness, as he has been the reason for many smiles in this world.

Rest in peace, Genie. Rest in peace.

Aladdin, Jumanji, August Rush, Night at the Museum, RV, Mrs. Doubtfire, Hook. The list can go on..
I’m not much of a movie person but the ones that I have watched featured quite a few of Robin Williams…and there wasn’t one I didn’t like.

It goes to show that a person’s suffering - internally or externally - no matter how extrodinary one may be, cannot be measured. I hope he finds happiness, as he has been the reason for many smiles in this world.

Rest in peace, Genie. Rest in peace.

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    2014
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