Conceal, don't feel

Lines

Lines: Guide us Shows us boundaries Keep us in Keep us out Shapes us But what if you don't know if you should draw them or not? Or if they are drawn, should they be followed? How far can you stray from the lines? Do the lines actually do keep you safe after all? If we could draw a line along the reaches of our heart, where would it reach? What if it too far? What if it isn't far enough? How far should your heart reach out before you draw a line on it?

Buckle up

The mood to write here trickles in and trickles out... X) If I miss it, then it's not there anymore.

Life has been quite good to me

It gave me someone that I did not expect,
a job that was so coincidental it could have only been from upstairs,
and wonderful, wonderful people around me... :)

Even so, I forsee a slight rough riding ahead.

But with all the good people God have placed around me, what have I to fear? :)

I just need to buckle up and face them :)

Change

Change.

Makes one scared,

Makes one worried,

Makes one fearful.


But this time,


Change...

Is good indeed


It made me happy... ^^

Doggies sekalian! :D

I love dogs. I've always wanted to rear them, but sendiri pun tak boleh bela sendiri, mau bela anjing meh... ==" Still, I do have a couple (okie, 6, actually) of breeds which I love and would like to have them gamboling around me someday :)

1. The handsome and very yeng Alaskan Malamute (gosh, I'm so in love with this dog...)

2. My first love, le German Shepherd

3. The lovable, fluffy Samoyed

4. The cannot-go-wrong Golden Retriver

5. The solid and steady Chow Chow

6. And finally, the small adorable corgi

Imagine walking all 6 of them! XD

Thank you, for doing what you did.
Meant a lot to me.
And my family :)

It taught me something too.

It taught me that it's ok to be scared.
It's ok to be worried.
It's ok to be nervous.

The most important thing is that you know that what you're doing is right. And you did it.
For you.
For them.
For us.

All is well :)

*takut*

My penyakit malas is back. And it's worse than ever before. And it's back at such a bad time. I can't seem to kick it, I can't seem to fight it.

I am too malas to do something about the malasness.

The other victim apart from me?

My thesis :(