Hello Hooman! As the first post for the category of Self Development, I would highlight that I am the kind of person who hardly wants to talk to other human beings. Storytime! Every third-year students of the University of Brunei Darussalam will have to choose which program that would they take for Discovery Year. It… Continue reading I Talk
There are times that I really don’t feel doing anything, anything creative or something that inspires me. You know that feeling when you just sit there wondering what you should do, but even though you do know what you should do but something doesn’t feel right. Not that I’m running dry of ideas on what… Continue reading Uninspired
I forgot to write this down! We went down to Bandar Seri Begawan last two week, by we I meant my boyfriend and I. We were planning to have a little chat with Kem but I think that she’s not around. But hey let’s just walk around Kampong Ayer instead! Note that I didn’t get… Continue reading A Walk to Kampong Ayer
I have started this blog a few years ago, it is a slow growth, to be honest and I wasn’t expecting anything because I mainly write things that are more into a personal diary. But as days go by I realized that people start to follow and leave their comments on the blog, from there… Continue reading Self Discovery
Time flies, time flies and Hello October! My boyfriend asked if I want to go to Bandar for BandarKu Ceria. It is an annual event for “Family Day” every Sunday at Bandar Seri Begawan, the capital city of Brunei Darussalam. I did not get to take pictures of our cycling. It’s been years that I… Continue reading Hello October!
Another chapter in life. As I wake up to start the day, looking at the sky and it was lilac and blue colored. First thing in my mind was ” I should take a picture of this“, yet I fall back to sleep, knowing that it was just six in the morning. Remembering how… Continue reading Another Chapter
Sitting on my bed wondering what I have been doing for the past 21 years of my life. Looking at my kittens Aldo and Coffee playing around the box, while Puga (their mother) waiting for me to open the door. Should I be writing 21 lessons learned post? Should I be writing the things that… Continue reading 21 lessons learned