or if i have actually allowing the time flies without fulfilling it
beat,
for me to dance to.
for you to dance to, too.
and for us to see where were we before.
dance with me and we'll reach our dreams.
dance to the different beat,
and you'll travel to different places.
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and suddenly time flies,
or if i have actually allowing the time flies without fulfilling it
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2023
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November, again
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Ramadan, 2022
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2021, a recap
wow, i looked on my dashboard of this space, and realize that my last post and probably the only post was in april 2021!
i wonder what happened next. kidding!!
so many things happened between april 2021 till recently. there were many ups and downs along the way. just like the previous years has been. which in between i do feel the need to write it down here so that i won't forget but, like all the times i had inspiration and procrastinate, it ended up somewhere in my mind and then lost again.
so 2021, in brief summary was another year living in the pandemic. what makes it worst is that we were under interstate travel restriction for the longest i could remember. i think it was implemented somewhere early 2021, and probably was lifted towards the end of october. which means, we had another raya in kl, another birthday away from loved ones, and so many other occasions that were postponed.
apart from that, career wise, since 2019, 2021 serves another roller coaster ride for me. but i'm glad that despite all nonsense, changes, adaptions, re-evaluation and not to mention, multiple job applications, i still remained employed and within the job scope that i have found interest in. talent development. though it was not quite the kind of journey i envision for 2021. i could proudly say, 4 cohorts of program, executed with me as their backbone developing platforms and managing 46 talents' self-discovery themselves. though towards the end of the program, the intervention that took place, is not as pleasing as i would hope it would be that for the first time, i requested to be taken out of the process.
2021 is also the year i embrace my oiling journey. come february this year, it'll mark my 1st year with essential oils. they are very addictive! but the oils has been one of the tools that have helped me manage my emotions. like many other oilers, you pretty much explore and incorporate the essential oils as your essentials. i met my OG too! my oil gang(ster). we started off with probably 6 of us, now we have 7 of us. and it was a blessings. they were my inspiration! if anyone is still reading this space of mine, in case if you're keen to give it a try or ask about it, i am your oil brand partner!
diving! we managed to squeeze in a 5 days trip (or maybe it was 6 or 7 days, i couldn't recall) to tioman. it was refreshing to be able to breathe underwater once again. not to mention my encountering with black tip not once but probably three times! one which the shark actually made circles (which i assume she was on a hunting mode). we're supposed to explore an island in perak, but the weather just didn't permit. that also remind me, not to ever again bulldoze trip diving to places i'm not familiar with. (we drove overnight, slept in the car, woke up the next morning, got ready at the dive shop and jump on the boat without proper rest and of course, a proper plan. and it was during flashflood in klang valley)
a recap of the best moment last year was an experience to be part of the mega ppv coordination. although when we first started, it was kinda like a force-volunteer. which of course later turn into something i happily enrolled myself in that on the non-assigned weekends, i would still come along and help where possible. i missed our hcoA gang! not to mention, husband himself signed up to volunteer! it was a blast for both of us. different gang, of course (can't really work in a team of the crowd with him. we're quite the opposite be it character and thinking patterns)
there's of course more than what i have shared here. but thought of jotting it down here so that the next time i revisit this site, there's memory to glance through of another tough year.
like any other new year, i wished that 2022 will be a better year than before for me personally, my friends and family and you, who's reading this chapter of mine.
last year i randomly blurted out to a colleague at work, "it would be super nice to actually give birth next year. on 22 02 2022." same date with my birthday, but just look at the date! but Allah has better plans for me. who knows?