Anie the Candid Writer Abroad
Bio
Hi, nice to meet you. I'm Anie. The anonymous writer trying to make sense of the complicated world, sharing tips and tricks on the life lessons I've learned from simple, ordinary things, and sharing ideas that change me.
Stories (32)
Filter by community
How to Make an Atmospheric Water Generator (Without Losing Your Sanity)
“How to make an atmospheric water generator” sounds super sci‑fi… but it’s really just “how to turn muggy air into actual drinkable water without losing your mind (or your savings).”
By Anie the Candid Writer Abroad6 days ago in Lifehack
The Calm Within the Chaos: How Grounding Yourself Can Change Your Life
I know what it feels like to wake up already overwhelmed, as if the day is asking more from you than you have to give. Your phone lights up, your thoughts speed up, and your body tightens before anything has actually gone wrong.
By Anie the Candid Writer Abroad6 days ago in Lifehack
Immigration Officer Misconduct at KLIA. AI-Generated.
The Kuala Lumpur International Airport (KLIA) has become the focal point of several significant immigration officer misconduct investigations in recent months, revealing systemic integrity issues within Malaysia's immigration operations.
By Anie the Candid Writer Abroad7 days ago in Humans
Echoes After Midnight
The porch light flickered at 10:32 PM when Lena first noticed it. Not a full failure—just a hesitation, like a breath caught mid-thought. She watched it from the kitchen window, coffee cooling in her hands, wondering if it was the bulb or something heavier settling into the house.
By Anie the Candid Writer Abroad7 days ago in Poets
The Power of Positive Thinking: How Optimism Affects Success and Well‑Being
I know what it feels like to wake up with your chest tight, your mind racing, and that voice in your head telling you, "You’re not enough", "You’ll never get through today."
By Anie the Candid Writer Abroad12 days ago in Lifehack
What the Night Remembers — Uncovering secrets buried by daylight
The lamp on Marcus's nightstand has been on for three hours. It's 11:47 PM, and he hasn't moved from the bed. The envelope sits on the dresser across the room, Sarah's handwriting still crisp on the front: Read this when you're ready. Not before. She'd left it six months ago, back when leaving still felt impossible. Back when they were still negotiating the geometry of their collapse.
By Anie the Candid Writer Abroad12 days ago in Poets
The Burnout Generation: Why I’m Rejecting Hustle Culture for My Mental Health
I used to believe that grinding—24/7, no breaks, no excuses—was the only way to succeed. Coffee in one hand, deadlines in the other, my brain constantly buzzing, my chest tight, my mind refusing to rest.
By Anie the Candid Writer Abroad12 days ago in Lifehack
