Ode to my parents

As I sit in my Grab, looking out the window into the 5pm Friday rush hour, exhaustion overcomes me. A half day of work in the morning and the other half at a job interview, halfway across town. It’s frustrating, the hunt for a job, … Continue reading Ode to my parents


An abstract: The Omniscient

I like the thought of being omniscient. Well, obviously, not knowing everything. Just things which are about me, and directly affect me. I'm generally a quiet person - with the exception of those I'm close to. I don't enjoy being the center of attention: I'm more of … Continue reading An abstract: The Omniscient