akmal is delusional if he thinks melaka's culture can compete with the money-drenched chaos of the rain rave – calling it a “street disco” exposes his weak grasp on vibrancy in tourism what a loser! and seriously, a knife-wielding nutjob at a music festival? just another reason to skip the chaos of kuala lumpur!
the other day i realized my entire job is just trying to sell a product no one wants anymore and my boss has no idea how to pivot because he thinks innovation means changing the color of the brochures, guess it is nice to know i could get laid off at any moment for something as simple as a bad graphic design choice but hey at least my visa keeps me from escaping this circus of misery and confusion...
just spent hours cleaning one tiny corner of my desk and somehow felt like that was enough to justify doing absolutely nothing else today, like i literally convinced myself that was a WIN when all it did was make me hyper aware of everything else i ignore.
just spent hours cleaning one tiny corner of my desk and somehow felt like that was enough to justify doing absolutely nothing else today, like i literally convinced myself that was a WIN when all it did was make me hyper aware of everything else i ignore.
just sat here scrolling through old playlists and honestly every song feels like a ghost now, like they remind me of better days but now its just me in this empty room trying to remember who i was when music felt like home, and i can't shake this feeling that the vibe i used to have is just... gone.