Mistakes happen. It’s part of life. Since we were young, we seemed to be plagued by mistakes. It seems like it’s in our nature to just keep on doing wrong, keep on falling, keep on committing mistakes. And we learn from it – that’s why we say that ‘experience is the best teacher’.

Let’s face it, we all sin and make mistakes. We’re human – ain’t that what we all say? How do we know we are mistaken? We feel this stinging, uenasy feeling that we commonly know as guilt. And oftentimes it stays with us through our memory. Why does it exist? Is it even necessary?

I just can’t believe this has happened. A policeman really believes that he can claim his job back by hostaging foreigners – tourists who are innocent and are supposed to fly back home the next day.I just can’t believe this has happened. A policeman really believes that he can claim his job back by hostaging foreigners – tourists who are innocent and are supposed to fly back home the next day.

If you’re honest enough, you know that a lot of people are struggling with this word that we all find hard to say. Somehow the word masturbation ain’t so good to hear and we cringe when we hear the word. Especially when we’re guilty.

There are so many lingering questions about the Bible in people’s minds – even today. There are just some things that can never be answered regarding the Bible. They say it’s a mystery. Some say it’s an impossibility. I say I know the answer. But will you be able to accept it?

I’m pretty sure you’ve experienced debates and arguments about the Bible even once in your life. Yes, even when you’re not a Christian. Why is it that there are so many disagreements about the Bible? So many doubts about it’s roots? Isn’t there a knockdown argument that can once-and-for-all shut the argument up?

Choices are an everyday commodity. Every moment of our lives is made up of choices. Whenever we face a crossroads in life, choices are present. Whenever we have an option, a choice is always there. Choice is the result of free will. And it was given to us.

I wanted to write a poem about my everyday train experience ever since I can remember. The MRT is almost a part of my life. And today as I was waiting for the HP shuttle to come by – I had a very long time to write out this poem in me. So here it is.

Isn’t it a wonder how easily you fall for someone after you’ve just gotten out of a romantic relationship? Have you ever felt like needing someone for you to love and care about and likewise who loves and cares about you right after a breakup or, as lady Gaga puts it, after a “Bad Romance?”

Woke up this morning quite late for work. Was still groggy and dizzy when I got out of bed. Had to work late last night. I popped up my laptop and checked my emails hoping for Seth Godin’s reply to my inquiry for my new website prolinchpin.