Directly proportional

If I hate you is directly proportional to I miss you.


I tried. But it never work because you keep running back. Too stubborn to be uprooted from my mind.

And .. some stuff are just not yours to begin with.

Mich, without the 'ie'.

the longer, the shorter.

It's been so long since I last updated. Yet, I'm gonna keep this short. I guess nothing is more disappointing then always coming back and finding this blog without any interesting updates ?

It's old news, but I reckon my blog ought to know. I got accepted to a local university. Thankfully, it's near. So near that I can walk back. No, just kidding.

I'm in some kind of dilemma now. Feeling wise. I'm excited because Uni life is about to start. But I'm also upset because I  have to resign from my current job. Truth be told, I already hand in my resignation letter. So, it's official. But, I'm gonna miss this place so much. If you ask me, I love this job. The feeling of accomplishment I get from this job, how the office always burst into laughters. It's not easy to find a job where you are literally eager to go to every morning. 

I feel sorry that I could not stay until August. Not even the middle of August even though they asked me to. 

Mich.