Hi All,
Simple hello to my own inner voice.
For a long time I have been swarmed by ideas exploding in my heads. Some of them excruciatingly painful.
I have spend time writing them out, pen on paper. Saved them on excel files and yet something inside me yearns to find my own kindred spirits out there on this vast earth.
For now it is suffice to say every morning for the past 10 years I have stared myself in the mirror and asked " there must be something more to life than this"
I am not so well versed in computer language but at the moment this technology is giving me the freedom to express my thoughts at my utmost convenience
The first person I would like to share this is my wife.Who sees this potential to write in me and this unbounding sense of cracking wide open that question that spins in my head and yours. "That has to be something more to life than this". The second persons will be my twin pillars in life Shuben and Micheal. To them the future beckons and to them these writings. I hope one day these writings will help them find their footing in life. At least they will get an insight to their father's thoughts.
Oh by the way, My wife is scheming to make some money out of this " unbounding sense". Maybe a best seller. Hump!. Well maybe but I have a funny feeling that right after the award ceremony and I am in a restroom with a mirror staring at me. That killer question pops up again. "There has to be more to life than this". I would like to bet my one ringgit on this.
Right now what I am feeling is freedom and that is worth more than money.
I would like to talk about freedom and liberty as how I see it. Not tonight though, I have to get downstairs and do some floor wrestling with my sons.
Time : 8.34pm
Simple hello to my own inner voice.
For a long time I have been swarmed by ideas exploding in my heads. Some of them excruciatingly painful.
I have spend time writing them out, pen on paper. Saved them on excel files and yet something inside me yearns to find my own kindred spirits out there on this vast earth.
For now it is suffice to say every morning for the past 10 years I have stared myself in the mirror and asked " there must be something more to life than this"
I am not so well versed in computer language but at the moment this technology is giving me the freedom to express my thoughts at my utmost convenience
The first person I would like to share this is my wife.Who sees this potential to write in me and this unbounding sense of cracking wide open that question that spins in my head and yours. "That has to be something more to life than this". The second persons will be my twin pillars in life Shuben and Micheal. To them the future beckons and to them these writings. I hope one day these writings will help them find their footing in life. At least they will get an insight to their father's thoughts.
Oh by the way, My wife is scheming to make some money out of this " unbounding sense". Maybe a best seller. Hump!. Well maybe but I have a funny feeling that right after the award ceremony and I am in a restroom with a mirror staring at me. That killer question pops up again. "There has to be more to life than this". I would like to bet my one ringgit on this.
Right now what I am feeling is freedom and that is worth more than money.
I would like to talk about freedom and liberty as how I see it. Not tonight though, I have to get downstairs and do some floor wrestling with my sons.
Time : 8.34pm
