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Everyday Stories, Lived

  • Late-night musings #14

    Somewhere, we read that “life is a constant change.” You might even have heard it in a song and are now trying to tune it out from your brain because you can’t stop singing the lyrics. But when people commit a mistake, we often find ourselves unable to stop ourselves from crucifying them for that Read more


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  • Sometimes, hurt people hurt

    If you are a person who recovered from being hurt and have lashed out at everyone else because you are hurting, then you must have realized by now how easy it is to hurt others when you are hurting. When you lash out, you feel like you can always be excused just because you are Read more


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  • Thesis paper outline (guide)

    While I was doing my master’s thesis, I organized my paper into these sections: (1) introduction, (2) literature review, (3) methodology, (4) results and discussion, and (5) conclusion and recommendation. Here are a set of guidelines that can help you organize your ideas into a coherent thesis paper. 1. INTRODUCTION 2. LITERATURE REVIEW 3. METHODOLOGY 4. RESULTS AND DISCUSSION You can present them as Read more


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  • Late-night musings #13

    There are bridges we chose not to cross. But who knows what could have been if we did? Read more


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  • But for now, let me grieve

    My heart is heavy with grief, like a weight pressing on against my chest.  Exhale, exhale, exhale. I’m trying to inhale, but the weight only gets heavier the more I try to breathe. Like my heart is trying to beat against a prison cell that is getting smaller and smaller until there’s no space left Read more


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  • I’m here, I’m there, going everywhere

    Being in motion throughout the day, engaging in activities from one place to another, always works like magic, especially in telling ourselves a story that the day has been satisfyingly long. Sometimes, it’s more draining to be in the same place doing the same things for a period. You might even start to question why Read more


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  • Possibilities and realities

    I think it was easier to dream when we were young because death seems too distant, and time feels long, giving more space for possibilities. But as I grow older and the possibility of dying and the reality of death seems to get closer every year, I now find it challenging to dream beyond what’s Read more


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