Monthly Archives: August 2013

This time last year I wrote a blog entitled HAPPY (UN)FATHER’S DAY, which I was practically crucified for mainly for how personal the content of it was. To this day, I have no regrets whatsoever in writing it because it … Continue reading →

Compared to Monday, it feels like my emotions and thoughts have come full circle, somehow digging myself out of the void of depression I placed myself in and using a lot of energy to be productive at uni and listening … Continue reading →

SWAG, YOLO, dem feels, but *insert word here* tho, like, pls, bby, lel, yis, *insert ridiculously long hashtag title here*, do you even lift?…are just some of the many slang terms that have been polluting social media recently. Don’t get … Continue reading →

Being “forever alone” is never as truthful as the phrase makes out. On face value, it does seem like a cry for attention but beneath the surface, there is some air of validity in those words when it comes to … Continue reading →

Depression is not something you can put a band-aid on and it’ll heal overnight. There is no fast solution to this serious mental disorder. It is something that I have to maintain and deal with every single day of my … Continue reading →

After working 9.5 hours, you’d think I wouldn’t be able to muster up the energy to drive an hour from Narre Warren to Diamond Creek. Well I proved myself wrong. Not even the downpour and heavy winds were going to … Continue reading →

It’s Friday, Friday, gotta get down on Friday…yes as another week comes to its inevitable close, I begin to feel my concentration levels drop rapidly in my 8am Chemistry workshop with about 4 hours sleep. Somehow the note taking gene … Continue reading →

Rational and irrational thoughts are always in constant conflict inside my mind. No matter how hard I try to focus on being positive and inspire others to do the same, I somehow always seem to slip back into a relapsing … Continue reading →

My mind has the tendency to oscillate between positive and negative thoughts at any given moment. I’ve found this week to be particularly challenging in that posts I’ve seen on here has easily triggered off my spiral of depression once … Continue reading →

Death is a concept that I am no longer afraid of. In fact, I’ve wondered about what my own funeral would be like on several occasions. I’m pretty comfortable with it. And of course thinking about death often leads to … Continue reading →