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i am typing on this very blog with my unwashed hand. skanky, i know! muahahaha. had my lunch that i purposely take-away but this time i didnt bring my foldable tupperware. while doing so (eating), i read others' blog and some top notch bloggers that i currently addicted to. it's like having a ritual reading that i just have the urgency to click on their pages every few hours just to know what they had written about. okay, some of my favourites top notch bloggers are Obefiend (i cant get enough of him), the malay male amirhafizi and few others, unmentioned.

as an english lit students, it is undeniable that most of influential writers are male. me, being female it is hard to accept the fact that male writers are way better in expressing their thoughts and doctrine. a lot of women love to read and most of them can write well, but few of them can be as powerful as men writer. few examples, Orwell who came out with powerful fictions of politics parody, like Animal Farm and 1984, the famous Shakespeare, the bold Karim Raslan, and many others. in fact, most of my reading material that i covered are male writers. it is few, i guess the numbers of men that indulge in reading and writing poetry, but the few numbers who can write are certainly gifted and geniuzzz.

i dont know why i can come out with this thought. maybe it is due to the current obsession of reading obe (and others) too much. but mind you, the knowledge that come are not by nature, pure. it has to be filtered by your conscience of weighing what is RIGHT and WRONG. religion has to be the guideline and not to be seen as a tool of oppression.

english is still important but to forget our nature mother tongue is a big NO. kudos to those who appreciate the bahasa and at the same time write beautifully with it. i would love to be poetic in bahasa but i guess the talent is not there.  

enough with the ramblings. i better off wash my hand. grandma used to warn that whoever let their unwashed hand dried after eating, she will be married late. Ha! bad habits die hard, i have been doing this for millionth times. does this imply that i won't get married?

oh, well!

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