And because there’s too much limelight going on, I will stop blogging for awhile. (Time is another issue too) Too many stalking, too little privacy. Operation deleting Facebook friends and Twitter is all set.

Next; Lock my Insta.

Have a happy stalking Monday dolls x

TGIF. Thank God I’m Fatabuloushoney.

Thursday was pretty fabulous too. P is now a proud owner of a Fly from Yours Truly. Yes, we have gone through one too many things but P still stands by me. At the end of the day, when I am mad exhausted from the world P is there. Amazing how un-normal is. But the thing that worries me is the road. I am a proud owner of Class 3 and 2B but I drive more than I ride. I must also admit I am never going to win the Safest Driver in the World but ever since the death of my BIL, I double check my blindspot more times than I usually do. Each time I see a bike weave in and out of the lanes, I no longer swear or curse but pray for their safety. Now I am always worried when I don’t hear from P. So I don’t know if this bike is doing me good or not. LOL.

I did something random that I have never done before in my whole entire life. I must say that entering this industry has really get my heart opened up to things that I would normal look away. After having a coffee, I noticed the barista that was clearing the tables was intellectually disabled. I insisted P to change our loose change to a $2 dollar note, and I left it with my empty cup of coffee as I left. I watched from a distance as he cleaned the table, and my heart has never felt happier. It may be $2, but it means a whole lot to someone else.

I never blogged about this but the day I found out that my former best friend, NR, denied herself through What’sApp, I actually went to visit my late BIL and that was the first time I went to cemetery all by myself. I sat there and talked to my late BIL with whatever that is on my mind. I cried when I was there… I then went to the petrol station to get myself magazines and well, petrol. I pumped $10 worth of petrol but the guy who helped me? I gave him $5. Because I thought that if I am not having a good day, might as well be someone else.

When I recently realized that Mendaki is not paying as well as I thought and that my other private tuition pay a hell lot more than them, I was very tempted to leave. But I have grown to love the 15 kids in my class, and I have always anticipated to Saturday mornings to kids who want to learn in my class. Who am I to deprive them of an education just because their parents can’t afford?! I am good at what I do, and I want the people of tomorrow to grow up knowing they had the chance to be great, even with little or no money. Whether they take up that chance, is their decision. The point is they were given one.

So while I plan to do many more random things like this because something as small as $2 or receiving tuition, means a whole new level of happiness to someone else. I may be a boyfriend stealer once or broke hearts intentionally/unintentionally, but I still have my heart in the right place. This is not to prove anything to anyone because in my life, I don’t owe an explanation to anyone but God and the one who gave birth to me. If you’re neither, then stop.

Enough of the stalking my Insta and Twitter (which FYI, you are welcome to follow me since I am unlocked… well that’s if you have the balls). 

To the rest who still read my dying Tumblr, have an awesome TGIF because I will. Miniature Golf, EastCoast food and Hunger Games are what defines my Friday. Be safe on the road regardless what vehicles you drive/ride. We share the road and may be strangers, but we are human beings… Beings who have loved ones waiting for you at home.

♥MPK

“I found my soulmate again… only to lose him in a bike crash.

Hey Tumblrloves, get the latest copy of #SimplyHerSg to read my sister’s love story. And to all those who ride, be safe. And to all those who drive, stop being selfish and watch out for our fellow motorists! We share the road, so we are ONE family. Keep everyone safe. Abang Faizal, I still miss you.