Old school diary. 

I often kept a book with me all the time. It has been a habit of writing my thoughts on a diary. Although I didn’t write all the time but it just feels good to actually writes on paper instead of staring at the screen all of the time, it some times gave me idea… Continue reading Old school diary. 

I am, Different.

I didn’t know this when I was in primary school, all i know is I don’t fits into those normal Chinese girl group. My best friends are a Malay and an Indian girl that somewhat falls out of a group like I do. In some sense I didn’t feel any abnormal. Stronger ideas came when… Continue reading I am, Different.