But it went well. We ate and had some pictures, but not with the bride. The theme was purple colour which was so elegant and beautiful. Whenever I heard that 'kompang' beats, I always feel excited about it. Because sooner or later, that sound will be at my very own wedding. Anticipating, but not so eagerly.
Being twenty-two years old and I am still excited seeing the infamous twins! I never really get the chance to get out of my old hometown until recent years. My family isn't really a long-distance traveller. So I can say, this is my fourth or fifth time seeing it in front of my eyes. So I am a bit excited.
Feminism, a movement started to support women’s rights on the basis of equality of sexes. But what feminism projects today has changed over the past decade. It began as a movement to fight fo… Source: Feminism today
It's a shitty attitude. I cursed him, I accused him for never fucking care about my feelings. I accused him because of my own mistakes. It wasn't a big deal at first, at least for me but by time it became the main reason why I hate myself for pissing off at him of things that I shouldn't. I was so overwhelmed by my emotions at the moment, that all my reasoning and words seemed to slack off. They did not make any sense at all.
It’s been three months now. And I guess time sure has its way of going up and down.
This year’s progression is at it utmost best.
While it is too early to be deciding the ending of this year; up until the fourth chapter, everything is on the ‘well’ and ‘decent’ tracks. Even though there were some events recently that made me jumping from the bed and literally have my hands and thoughts on those, they didn’t have their way of breaking through all good four months I had.
I can say, it is a timely year.
When I was pushed down to the ground and crushed from all directions; in the most terrible way you could ever imagine, I was juiced out of the confidence I once had, imprinted the self-inadequacy and belittling myself in the worse way; lead me nowhere to go. I was gasping for air, for help and for all hands I could have at that time. There was no pain so I was never aware slowly…
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"I think this is the reason why – whether it’s Rob or Sophie, Rhys Jones or Shannon Matthews – some of the most affecting dramas of our times are currently the dramas of our lifetimes."
" "This, of course, is easier said than done but wouldn’t you like to at least be able to say that you tried?" Getting a medical degree doesn't guarantee my future career is me as a doctor. I have other passions and completing my degree is one of them at the moment. However, I just... Continue Reading →
MAY - There are more to Ramadan than meets the eyes. Ramadan isn't merely about abstaining from food or eating at scheduled times. There are some do's and don'ts during Ramadan - rules and guidelines we as a Muslim must abide but the whole main concept is to teach the person's fasting about the poor and how it feels to have no food or drink to survive. Ramadan instills within us the compassion and empathy. It is also a month of austerity and modesty.
“It’s possible that, along with grunge, Generation X’s other great gift to society is depression.” In his tribute to Chris Cornell, Rich Larsen reflects on despair, aging, and his generation’s struggles with mental health.
Chris Cornell, 1964-2017
Chris Cornell died early Thursday morning. His band Soundgarden played a show on Wednesday night at the Fox Theater in Detroit. Two hours after the show ended, he was gone.
For two days, I’ve been working on a piece to pay tribute to him, and it’s been a struggle. Usually when I have a problem like this it’s because I’m staring at a blank screen trying to figure out what I want to say. That’s not the problem this time. The problem is I have way too much to say.
I’m not going to sit here and claim to have been a huge fan of Soundgarden. I didn’t dislike them, I just had to take them in small doses. I was a fan of Cornell. I love “Seasons,” the solo song he had on Cameron Crowe’s movie, Singles. It’s a droning acoustic song about isolation and the…
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