Bismillah. I came here, to write. I’ve been writing on my telegram diary. But I guess when I’ve come to my senses, this blog came to mind.
I literally forgot I’ve talked about Al here in 2024, and in DECEMBER. Update? It’s not going so well.
But that’s not what I want to tell you… it’s about my life and my parents.
17th July 2025, 5:58am, it happened.
Honestly, for now, for me to earn more money as in side hustle, it’s from live streaming. But then as per usual, when I lost someone or something, I just don’t have the heart to live every day or as often… sejak ayah sakit memang dah jarang live. Just like I told mom, “Hati rasa tak senang”.
FYP aku lalu tentang ibu atau bapa sakit tapi anak kerja apa?
Tentang ibu atau bapa sakit cancer dan telah pergi…
Adakah aku malas?
I refuse to believe so. Because I am working for WUSVUS and constantly updating my ML. Like maybe 24/7 work on ML. I know I’m getting older, like what about my gaming skills, yakno? That’s why I need to stay relevant to the game, so that I can constantly have new people to join me and support me, and I can get help from them, and I don’t mind.
If that’s how it is, then be it. I am content of my life here in kampung. It is my dream since I was in school to live in kampung even at young age. Teman mak kat kampung, jaga cinta hati ayah. Cuba kalau aku tak kahwin dulu? Aku kerja audit, dapat ke aku duduk kampung? Pastu mak atau ayah takde, diorang duduk sorang-sorang ke? Tak dapat peluang macam ni.
Aku selalu pandang rendah kat diri sendiri, tapi mak selalu positif. Aku pun patut bersyukur..
Alhamdulillah ala kulli hal.