The glorious and triumphant return of now-19 year old Blogger, the revival of a once-grand and dare I say influential webspace that produced daily content, and the crippling anxiety of a young woman who no longer has any time or motivation to write, and feels like any ability she had acquired in the past through repetition and sheer will alone is now slowly slipping out of her grasp. Brief history of the Blog and Blogger can be found here.

Here be personal journal entries, observations, slices of life, questions and conclusions, as well as exploration of social and political topics seen through the lens of a Malaysian Muslim, feminist, lesbian, Marxist, and horse enthusiast.

Monday, January 24, 2011

Interlude 36

I would just like to curl up in a ball and go to sleep for all eternity. But you know what, this isn't so bad. It's not so bad to pretend that it's all a dream you'll wake up to soon enough. No matter how many people I disappoint, no matter how much my parents rag on me, I don't quite feel it. Because I'm just too tired to care.

I don't know, I guess that without you, there's no ground for my feet to stand on. 

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