First problem

This is the beginning of a blog where fictions matter, sarcasm counts and I love cats.


I find myself staring blankly at the screen monitor for half an hour pondering, wondering on how to start my very first blog post. What surprise me is, the next 15 minutes I start typing some words without any root idea to be tell.

Being funny in writing is a hard work for me where people won't be able to see my facial expression or read my tone. Whilst being serious is too boring. I am not good in telling fictions while miserable in discussing facts, let alone politics. I wish to write so that frown turns to grin, smile turns to giggle and laughter turns to guffaw.

I have two sides of me. Or perhaps three or maybe four. At times, I am so angelic to the point that 3 out of 5 of my elderly clients would want me to be their daughter-in-law. Mostly I am a wicked co-worker to my colleague that I can figuratively push her strangling to the wall.

I was born in late 80's which make me sometimes think that I was born in the wrong era. I should be born in either 50's or 60's where the music, movies, art and literature are more suited to my taste. My radio channels are mostly tuned to Klasik FM, Sinar FM, Mix FM, light and easy. I prefer Bertie Higgins over Justin Bieber, Skeeter Davis over Taylor Swift and The Beetles over One Direction. Above all, I prefer how everybody can lived peacefully together in this beloved multiracial country during old time regardless the race and religion.

Anyway, I hope you will find something on my blog you might enjoy reading. I hope you'll continue to read along my writing along my life journey. It's nothing enjoyable, but probably worth reading!

-lyla-