Drought

These pages of mine

 have all worn out

for my inspiration has gone

with all this worrying about

My life is no longer full of tone

of journeys and wonders

it has all but run dry

for I now,

live a monosyllable tone.

Oh how I wish for a rain

a swept of the rainbow mist

to dampen my fields

and bring a rush to veins

so that I may sing

up to the hills and yonder.

Wordless Wednesday : Suruhanjaya Pilihan Raya 2013

image courtesy from Utusan Online

ARE YOU READY TO VOTE?

Job Hunting's A Bitch!

Whoever told you that finding a job is as easy as eating a piece of cake have never actually experience all of the frustrations of going to countless interviews and prepping up for each and one of them differently just to meet the requirements specified by the job provider. As a matter of fact, those kinds of people probably are those who were born into their jobs, have a strong "connection" to the people working at the company, or just simply lucky.

Wordless Wednessday : Massacre

We've had eight policemen killed a few days ago.

Does the responsible party wishes for something like this to happen?

Think.

Transitions

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It has been almost six months since I last jot down anything in this blog of mine. As you can see, I've left it high and dry, almost barren without anything new. My last post was about how my life was stuck in a rut and with no way to go forward and all. But for the past two months, I've had some transition in my life. Few big ones actually.