A house is not a home, I know exactly what that means. A beautiful house with all the latest technology and amazing furnitures is just a showroom. My house is currently empty.
It's March now and this is my long overdue post update about my life. I will try my best to update this page. I mean this blog, i mean my life. I mean my website.
Dear readers, if you are reading this, it means you have been waiting for quite a long time for a new post and you are a keen follower of my website which is pretty stagnant by now. I do not have any plans yet to remake a new website nor any plans to revamp it but I do know that I am going to start a new website to show photos that I took on film. Everyone have different reasons in taking photos. For me, I shoot film because the process symbolises the making of forever as I will be getting a physical negative from the photos I took and I am able to physically make a copy of it infinitely. Unless with a digital camera, files are vulnerable, corruptible, just like the people who make us.
Why are food such a catalyst for turning of emotion around? Food can make you feel good, food can also make you angry, especially waiting for them to come. Today is still the month of Shawal and I can't wait for Hari Raya to end actually.
Another year, another hari raya. Never could I translate it to english. Anyway, a new phase of my life just begun and it's so far so good. I really need to do some reflection, not on my actions but in front of the mirror. I need to do 100 pulls in one week.
Angkor. I need to go to Angkor Wat really soon! I need to see this work of beauty in real life. It's 15 days into Ramadhan and it's about 2 more weeks before I go for my on job training.
Passed my IPPT again this year. No biggie but I felt lighter after crossing the finishing line. Tomorrow is the big day. I have to sit for a paper that will determine my future. God bless me and god bless these united states of america.
I am back. I was away for a while. Out in Sembawang and having dinner at Cherrylofts. Had a long walk and spent some time out in the sea. But it was all good.
National Archives Of Kamarul