I've often thought about the varying ways I'd recap my experiences since the wedding weekend below. It's been way way too long. Readers of this blog would simply feel the massive chasm that no amount of #throwbacks would do the series of events justice. And those series of events since my last post, was possibly THE most incredibly-unbelievably-irreplaceable milestones of my career. Like being named LFC TVs official Malaysian reporter. Meeting Zlatan. WORLD CUP 2014 in BRAZIL!!!
As you can see I have amazing knack for timing. Oh, the irony.
Despite my absence from thekopsalad, as those of you who follow me know, I have not disappeared from the great big world wide web entirely. All is not lost.
I'm not going to put any pressure on myself to "write frequently". If I'm being sentimental, need a larger platform to note down my thoughts and have the luxury of time to type them out, thekopsalad remains a safe space (much like that gym membership I have yet to cancel just in case I feel like going - my last visit was 3 months back). Some may call it a little indulgent. But like that scoop of Baskin Robbin' Pralines & Cream or your favourite slice of chocolate cake, some pleasures in life should be just that. A pleasure. Let nobody trip you into that pit of guilt. At least until the day those size 24 skinny jeans no longer fit.
For more frequent updates, or in case of an emergency (like that Suarez bite) I can be found at:
I hate goodbyes. Can't wait for BPL to start again
xo Reem
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