Me & The Dark Me
I should make a movie out of this Okay, this in fact the hardest thing I ever did. Let's go. Assalamualaikum and greetings to my most loyal readers. The details I'm about to tell is worth focusing on. Okay, let's begin . In all my previous entries, they were more to a regrets I was facing. From the total alienation to my band's separation. The real problem were not them. The problem is me. First of all, the initiation of my university livelihood were misinterpreted by the demon inside me. The voices telling me that I am not okay. In fact, I am in my almost perfect condition. The whispers, the apparition, the nightmares, the phantom pains, the undying regrets, the absence of emotion, it were all the images of the rage of storm inside me. They haunts into every inch of me. Then, my so-called band, The One Third. The early foundation of my band predates my university life. In fact, it was in my college years back in Penang Matri...