Cakar Clarky: Of Making Kueh, Writing Craps and Master Degree

If anyone ask me what I do now after finishing my degree, then I would probably tell them I’m a blogger. Okay that sounds a bit obnoxious.

Really, I stay home doing normal chores a bibik does. And since I ‘love’ cooking so much I’m into kueh-making. Yeah, makes money. Yeah many orders. Yeah tiring. Yeah it DRAINS EVERY BITS OF MY IDEAS (AND TIME) OUT I just don’t know how. So now I end up writing craps.

A week (or maybe two) ago I have answered a proposal from this kid LUCIFER to join a blog called Sarkasis. I did feel a bit excited. Not ever in my life imagining me writing sarcastic words. What the what, I have?? Fine then.

So they (the rest 12 kids of Sarkasis) write and fuss about almost everything, from government thingies to Ben Ashaari 1,000 blogs thingy to Valentine’s thingy. Look, I’m someone who stands as firm as a weed in term of ideology. Meaningggggg… I could be flexible yet never leave my basics. So my writings there…are…well what the heck! Go and check it out yourself.

And my response on their Valentine’s fusses:

“Kalau kau true, tak payah tunggu Valentine’s. Hari lain pun boleh main.”

So then that’s it not. I’m planning to study something. Somewhere. A master degree of I-don’t-know-what in I-don’t-know-where.

Work?

Get married?

Er..excuse me God, can I just fade?

p/s: now I'm listening to Hazard by Richard Marx.

pp/s: babe, got any new beans to spill?  (~_o)v

TOODLES.