With Eyes Closed | From The Heart

Some things can only be seen with our eyes closed.

An endless road with the slow transition from day to night and back to to the day again. Your right or left hand out of the moving vehicle with the wind blowing your hair all over your face.

The earth with no high-rise buildings and just beautiful tall trees, that’s just so greenery and and the sound of the swashing trees. The smell of the soil after a heavy rain.

A world without poverty. Where kids get to eat healthy food without starvation with proper sanitation and clean water. Where there is no racial riots and everyone is being accepted for who they are.

A place where the animals are not caged. Where they roam around without being controlled or abused.

I certainly live in a bubble or a world of my own where unicorns do exist. Not like i don’t appreciate how the world is right now, but if i could turn things back to how it was originally, i definitely would.


Till the very next post,

Drink latte, Laugh & Sparkle!

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A LETTER TO MY BEST FRIEND | LETTERS THAT I’LL NEVER SEND

Dear Chan Huiwen,

I still vividly remember the first day i met you. It wasn’t the first day of school. It took me a week to realize you were in the same class as me and at least 2 weeks to realize we walk home the same way. We didn’t talk much and just exchanged glances. 

After some time, i spoke to you my very first words. “Hey, we walked the same way to home and school. Do you realize that?” And you responded, “Yes.” That was the only word that came out from you mouth. I felt like we will never be friends.

It was raining that morning while walking to school. You were walking behind me and i noticed that. You catch up with my (fast) walking speed and said something i couldn’t even remember. I didn’t even thought we would be friends then too.

We somehow walked home after school every single day ever since that day. We talked and shared things about ourselves along our way.

Do you remember the first birthday celebration we had together? We went out to celebrate by watching Harry Potter Movie. It was so boring that we were using our phones.

Secondary school days are full of memories of you. The fun we had together. I knew your about crush, that (asshole) guy you hang out with and how you got together with him. How you had this weird ass clique of friends when we were no longer the same class. We had geography classes together but that was a lesson for us to doodle. We walked over to each other classes for every lesson break. We would go get some bubble tea when the weather is a killer after school.

The bad part was when you moved away and got also enrolled in a different school. We couldn’t run up to each other houses whenever we wanted. I hated that.

Look where we are now. Back to the same school, pursuing our diploma and still keeping our friendship strong.

There are so many crazy memories with you. Sometimes i feel like you’re a sister, a mother, a grandma as well. Ha!

Sometimes when we hang out, we eat and chill. Most of the times, we are just at each other’s house chilling. Its like we’re a family.

Look at us celebrating each other birthdays and festivals. I still love your mom & dad’s steamboat. Killer food.

Happy (Belated) birthday Best Friend.

You are an amazing person. You have been through my whines, rants, sorrows, more rants, even more whines. I know things dont always go the way you want them, but, girl, never stop. Keep Going. Here’s to many more years of friendship and more celebration together! I love you!


This blog post should be posted on the 26th of July, my best friend’s birthday.  Delayed post.

HELLO AUGUST!

July, you were amazing.

I’m typing this with a million thoughts in my head. “I need to post this no matter what”. “Get this done quickly, and draft the other posts”. “Get your IIP Presentation done!”. Well, if i were to type all the other million thoughts in my head, this post will be never done.

I loved July. It started well and ended well. I spend the last second day of the month (31st August to be exact) with my best friend. My best friend i knew for 8 years.

Her birthday fall in during the weekdays and since I’m the busiest person alive ever during my internship, i wasn’t able to celebrate with her. I had to wait for about 4 days later to celebrate with her. Yes, I’ve been celebrating with her for 8 god damn years.

I’m working on her birthday post since forever. Like literally forever. My “Letters that i have never sent” category is the one that was suppose to be out for her birthday but damn i never got the time.

Yesterday, the last day of the month, i worked out a little. Today, i should continue with that but I’m so tired and i need to do couple of things before i got to bed. Okay wait, I’m going to work at least 5 mins today. I will.

That’s it for today’s post. I’m going to work on tomorrow’s post now – A letter to my best friend. Peace out till tomorrow. xo

 

6 MORE WEEKS TO END OF INTERNSHIP 

Don’t get me wrong when I’m counting down to the end of internship. I just want to get some time to myself. 

I’m so way back into things. If I were to do a “to-do” list now, it’s gonna be more than 50 things to do. (Maybe lesser)

First and foremost, I really need to get get my internship report done. I rarely have any time during the weekdays. I mean cmon, I spend 12 hrs outside. (Including travel journey and etc.) Weekends are just out of topic. I just have enough time to do chores, chores, and chores!!

The fact that everyone are left with 5 weeks of internship which leaves me with 6 weeks of internship is a straight torture. T O R T U R E.

But nonetheless, I’m looking forward to the end of internship. I feel like taking my camera and just go out and capture some pretty pictures. Go out and have a tea or SOMETHING. Read a book. Enjoy life.

That’s all for today. This is just me trying to countdown to more time in the world. Peace out till tomorrow.

BIRTHDAY SURPRISE

Does anyone loves surprises? How about double surprises? For me, i freaking love surprises. They are so cool!

A little info about about my Homies are that there are a total of 7 ultimate crazy girls. I’ve known them since 2014 and though its about 2-3 years. we are still so close. Like a family of crazy sisters. We were inititally in the same class for the first semester but for the subsequest semesters, we were allocated to different classes. (Damn’it) So yeah, thou we were different classes, we always make time for each other. We celebrate from birthdays to festivals!

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Back to the story, its the month of may where there were two weird humans were born. Winna on the 15th May, and myself 23rd May. Initially the plan was to surprise Winna Tay who turning 21! We planned to have a surprise picnic at the Marina Barrage.  (I love having picnics with my homes!)

Okay so apparently Winna already knows that we are planning for her something so the surprise is abit fail. We sang happy birthday as loud as possible and then three of my friends dragged me to the toilet. (I felt weird here) Continuing, once I was up, we were taking pictures.

The weird part was that when they told me to stand in between of the whole clique to click a picture when clearly it isn’t my birthday. While clicking the picture, they suddenly turned at me and sang Happy birthday to me and I was totally stunned and started laughing with so much of joy! This is a real surprise. And i call it the DOUBLE SURPRISE.

 

^^Picture taken seconds before they started singing the “happy birthday” song.

^Picnics are so fun because food is a priority. 

^May Birthday Babies

This is the picture taken when we both were trying to find where they were seating at. I really love this shots taken by the amazing homie, Jovin. Thanks girl for this amazing pictures. Not forgetting, a MASSIVE THANK YOU to the homies for planning out the surprise. I love y’all and ya’ll alreak knew. Till then, sending some love from me to you, xoxo.

 

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MY STORY

Its more appropriate for me to write my story down before i start anything else. Oh damn, I’m already in love with my blog now.

I was born on the 23rd of may 1996. (Yes its a week since i turn 20). I was the second child to my family at the point of time. I had an elder, evil and michevious sister ahead of me. After 4 years, I had a little brother who born on the exact same date as me. (I didn’t get to cut my birthday cake that year because i went to the hospital as soon as my mom call to say she was going to deliver)

So yes, we basically shared the same birthday. And for some weird reasons my brother get to blow the birthday cake right before me for about good 10-14 years. When i was young, i was much closer to my dad compared to my mom. I was so scared of her all the time. It was scary how i have to approach her at times. Though i wasn’t very close to my mom at the point of time, I admired how she did everything for me. From handing work to preparing me to school to sending me to school to finishing up the homework and getting me to bed. It was a lot of work! I’m not going to say that my dad did nothing. My dad was the one who took good care of us when we were baby to toddlers. He washed us, feed us, cleaned us, clean the house and everything. My dad is goals.

So i was a sucker at school from primary school to half way in secondary school. When i was 15 years old, i magically turned into a studious person. Yes, for real. I studied well enough that my teachers were talking proudly to my parents. My mom encouraged me silently. She didn’t nag about the N levels that were coming in the next following year. I wanted to go to O’s very badly and studied my ass off and passed my N’s. My mom and dad was so so so happy for me. When i studied for O’levels it was a huge jump. My teachers were not very encouraging. But i was determined to pass and get into a course in poly no matter how many times i failed in school exams. I stayed in school till late evening and would come home to study till 2AM and sleep for another 2 hrs before i could wake up at 4AM to study. I was exhausted but all i knew was to pass my o’levels. That was what i ever wanted.

So hell yeah, i did pass and moved on to poly. I got into events management and got my first ever laptop. I begged my mom to get me the Macbook pro and she got me. I was so clueless to starting school and didn’t know how it even is to be a diploma student. I approached my secondary school friend, barath, who i never spoke to ever. So yes, he was such an amazing friend who helped me out in school a lot. I started my life as a 17 year old learning a lot of things. I met true friends and great classmates. Its been about 3 and a half years in poly and I’m glad i have this clique that i know in day 1 at school. We were classmates for the first semester and we all were placed in diff classes in every semester. My clique was never reunited in any classes but we always tried to meet up before school, after school or even during lunch breaks. We celebrate each other birthdays and festivals. Such amazing people that i gotta share them; Anthea, Jovin, Sabrina, Shan, Shikin, Winna.  Yes we are a total of 7 pretty girls. Besides my homies, i have a very special person to share.

My best friend who i know since we were 13/14 years old. This 8 years with an amazing person is a lot to share. I know her in secondary school. We walked the same way to school, the same way to home and also we were classmates. It took a while to realise that and soon as we did realise that, we became friends. We eventually became close and our families knew each other as we were that (weirdly) close. Having a friend of a different race made me wondered if this lasted. It did lasted after all. We went on different paths after secondary school. She got into ITE and worked extremely hard and got into poly. We are reunited now in the same school(YAY).

Right now, I’m 20. I finally hit the big 2. I’m so happy and excited for the years to come. In my 20 years of existence i had such an amazing life and being able to travel around the world is all because of my super awesome parents. I love them so much that i can never be able to express them out loud. Currently I’m on internship for 6 months and now I’m left with 3 more months. After this, i would have a small break/holidays before i start my last 6 months of school before i can graduate. I can’t wait to graduate and start my next part of life.

I can’t wait to document all about my life in this blog and most importantly, CONSISTENTLY.

 

Goma, xoxo