Tag: Self

About Me (Part-2) — Mazlan Abbas

Getting to know the author in a more personal way.

A Deeper Dive Into My World

Hello my friends! You’ve probably stumbled upon the first chapter of my story, which, admittedly, felt more like a formal resume than a heart-to-heart chat.

This time around, let’s loosen up the tie, kick off those formal shoes, and delve into a narrative that’s a tad more personal and casual.

Welcome to Part 2 of About Me, where the essence of my journey isn’t just in the milestones but in the stories and motivations behind them.

From a Techie to a Storyteller

My affair with technology began long before it became mainstream. Fascinated by the latest gadgets, I started blogging on Blogspot, a humble yet earnest attempt to voice my thoughts and experiences.

My content revolved around using these fascinating new tools to demystify them for my readers.

However, as my interests evolved, so did my platforms.

I transitioned to sharing more personal narratives on a different blog, exploring topics beyond mere gadgets.

Languages varied, with posts in both Malay and English, reflecting my own cultural and linguistic journey.

The Birth of the IoT World

With a deep-seated passion for the Internet of Things (IoT), I ventured into a more focused domain, creating IoT World.

This platform was my canvas to paint IoT’s vast, intricate landscape, sharing insights and fostering discussions within the community.

Yet, an inner voice urged me to broaden my horizons and share more than just technological narratives.

This led to the creation of mazlanabbas.com on WordPress, which eventually found its new home on Medium, a platform that resonated with my evolving writer’s persona.

Embracing Medium with Open Arms

Though I’ve been a part of Medium since 2016, my commitment wavered until I joined the Medium Partner Program in September 2023.

This was a turning point, urging me to take my writing seriously and engage with the community more profoundly.

I’ve dabbled in various niches on Medium, from core IoT discussions to entrepreneurship, social media, poetry, and book reviews.

However, it’s the candid pieces about writing on Medium itself that have garnered the most engagement and appreciation.

It taught me the power of niche-focused content, resonating with a specific audience yet offering room for exploration and growth.

The Essence of Continuous Exploration

The journey of a writer, especially one dabbling in diverse fields, is always dynamic.

It’s a path of constant learning, adapting, and evolving.

I’m still on this quest, trying to decipher what resonates with me and my readers, aiming to sustain this passion and curiosity in the long haul.

The Academic and Professional Odyssey

Beyond writing, my professional journey has been equally dynamic.

From an Assoc. Professor at Universiti Teknologi Malaysia to pivotal roles in the industry, each phase has enriched my perspective.

My time as CEO of REDtone IoT and a Senior Director at MIMOS Berhad, coupled with leadership stints in telecommunications, has been instrumental in shaping my understanding of technology and its impacts.

As an Adjunct Professor and a speaker at numerous global conferences, I’ve had the privilege of sharing my insights and learning from peers, a testament to the ever-evolving world of IoT and technology.

Embracing the Future

My narrative might have started in academia and technology, but it has blossomed into a tale of exploration, discovery, and storytelling.

As I continue to navigate this journey, I aim to share knowledge and connect, inspire, and evolve.

This is my journey to the unwritten chapters, the unexplored territories, and the continuous quest for growth and understanding.

Join me as we unravel this story, one at a time.

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Behind Medium’s Follower Fallout – Was It a Mistake or Mismanagement?

FROM CLEANUP TO CHAOS

When a Clean-Up Turns into a Crackdown

Unintended Consequences: When Medium’s Guard Against Bots Backfires. Photo by Fabien TWB on Unsplash

A Writer’s Worst Nightmare – The Day My Followers Vanished

Did you notice this curious situation with Medium and its recent follower fiasco, which, honestly, has more twists and turns than a high-speed chase scene in an action movie.

So here I was, minding my own business, when I started noticing a dip in my Medium follower count.

At first, I thought, “Maybe my last article wasn’t a hit?”

But when I saw other writers voicing the same concern (for example DeryaSefer mentioned in her “Is The “Great Medium Purge” Over?” article recently), I realized it wasn’t just me. Something bigger was happening.

After poking around a bit, I discovered that Medium had launched a crackdown on scammers and fake accounts.

On paper, that sounds fantastic, right?

No one wants their feed cluttered with spam or to be duped by some bot.

But as the numbers dwindled, it became clear that some genuine accounts were also getting axed in the process. That’s where things got messy.

Now, losing followers is a bummer for anyone trying to build a presence or a brand.

But for genuine writers and creators who’ve poured their soul into their work, watching their follower count drop for no fault of their own? That’s heartbreaking.

And it begs the question: How did the real accounts get mistaken for fake ones?

One theory is that some users might have mistakenly reported genuine accounts.

But this feels like a tech-savvy platform like Medium should have safeguards against such mishaps, right?

Unfortunately, even the best systems aren’t foolproof, and it seems like some genuine creators got caught in the net meant for the bad guys.

My Nightmare with Instagram

This whole debacle reminds me of a personal nightmare I had with Instagram.

I find out there’s an imposter account out there, parading around with my identity, using my profile photo, and my personal album.

Creepy, right?

Naturally, I reported it, expecting Instagram to leap into action and take down the fraudster.

But here’s the kicker: Instead of targeting the imposter, Instagram blocked my account.

My genuine, real-deal, this-is-me account. I reached out to their customer service, tried every avenue available to plead my case, but hit wall after wall.

In the end, I couldn’t get my account back.

This experience was frustrating, to say the least.

It showed me firsthand how these well-intentioned measures to protect users can backfire spectacularly.

Medium is purging the Bots?

And now, seeing something similar unfold on Medium, it feels like déjà vu.

The impact of such blunders isn’t just a number game.

It’s about the trust and connection between platforms and creators.

Every time a genuine account gets unfairly penalized, it chips away at that trust.

For emerging writers and creators, building an audience is tough enough without these hurdles.

And when they see their hard-earned followers vanish overnight, it can be a major setback, not just numerically but also mentally and emotionally.

So, what can be done?

First off, platforms need to refine their detection mechanisms. They need to ensure that their nets catch the right fish, so to speak.

Second, there should be a more transparent and efficient process for appealing wrongful actions. No one should be left shouting into the void, like I was with Instagram.

Moreover, this situation highlights the importance of not putting all your eggs in one basket.

Relying solely on one platform for your audience and reach is risky, as these incidents show.

Diversifying your presence across multiple platforms can provide a safety net if one goes haywire.

While the intent behind cleaning up platforms is commendable, it’s vital that these actions don’t penalize the very users they aim to protect.

The balance between security and fairness is a delicate one, and as these platforms evolve, one can only hope that they find better ways to distinguish the good guys from the bad.

To all my fellow creators feeling the pinch of lost followers, I feel you.

It’s a frustrating ordeal, but it’s also a reminder of the resilience needed in the digital age.

We adapt, we reach out, we diversify, and above all, we keep creating, no matter what the follower count says.

After all, our true value isn’t just a number on a screen — it’s in the content we create and the impact we make.

And no algorithm can take that away from us.

My Top 5 Articles in February — Top 3 Lessons

Key Lessons

Lessons from February month.

The February month is over.

Top 5 articles (Author’s earnings in February)

Although I didn’t achieve my target and none of my articles earned beyond the $10 mark, I can still analyze what works and what doesn’t.

Here are the top three things that I discovered and the lessons I learned:

1 — Audience Engagement is Everything

Whether it’s understanding what my readers prefer through AI analysis or recognizing the shift in social media metrics from follower count to engagement, it’s crystal clear that what truly matters is how my audience interacts with my content.

This engagement — be it through claps, comments, or shares — drives visibility, fosters community, and ultimately, spells success more than any vanity metric could.

2 — Authenticity and Value Trump Volume

Across these articles, whether discussing content creation on Medium or rethinking my follower strategy, the underlying theme is authenticity.

Creating content that’s genuinely valuable, that speaks to personal experiences, and offers real insights or assistance is far more rewarding and impactful than merely playing the numbers game.

It’s about resonating with readers or followers on a meaningful level, not just broadcasting to the masses.

3 — Strategic Reflection and Adaptation are Key

Be it leveraging AI for content analysis, reassessing social media strategies, or finding clarity in solitude, these top articles underscore the importance of strategic reflection.

It’s not just about churning out content or mindlessly following growth hacks.

It’s about pausing, analyzing, and adapting strategies based on introspection and insights — whether those come from data, expert advice, or personal reflection.

The top 5 articles are shown below:

(1) Utilising AI Assistance to Analyze My Medium Articles (Discover My Findings)

I utilized AI to analyze my top 28 Medium articles to uncover the themes that truly engage my audience and enhance my financial success.

This exploration showed that my readers prefer content that emphasizes writing enhancement, personal development, stories of success on Medium, perseverance, insightful strategies, and the clever integration of technology into writing.

The articles that earned the most offered practical guidance, motivational stories, and valuable insights on how to leverage Medium for growth and revenue.

Pieces that were reflective and analytical, particularly those that shared personal journeys and strategic tips, attracted considerable interest.

This suggests a clear preference among my audience for content that melds inspirational and pragmatic elements, all within the context of writing and earning on Medium.

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(2) Why Follower Count Doesn’t Matter Anymore

In my journey as an influencer, I’ve learned that follower count is no longer the benchmark of success on social media, a revelation supported by insights from digital marketing expert Neil Patel.

Despite having millions of followers, the real success metric has shifted towards engagement — how much interaction your content receives through likes, comments, and shares.

The transformation in social media algorithms now favors content engagement over sheer follower numbers, allowing those with fewer followers but high engagement to achieve greater visibility.

This evolution underscores the importance of creating valuable, engaging content rather than fixating on increasing follower count.

In essence, the focus should be on fostering community and connection, providing meaningful stories and experiences that resonate with and captivate your audience.

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(3) Why I Waste My Time on Medium!!

I often immerse myself in Medium, dedicating numerous hours that some might view as ‘wasted.’ However, this time is a strategic investment that significantly benefits my personal and professional growth.

My engagement with Medium allows me to monetize my passion for writing through its partner program, creating a valuable income source.

It’s also a platform where I’ve built a vibrant community, connecting with individuals who share my interests and can potentially collaborate or support my ventures.

Additionally, Medium helps me expand my email list and drive traffic to my eBook stores, enhancing my revenue and online presence.

By sharing my expertise, particularly in the Internet of Things (IoT), I establish myself as a thought leader, which opens up further opportunities. My startup, Favoriot, gains visibility and credibility through my posts, fostering trust and unveiling new business possibilities.

Moreover, Medium’s robust SEO boosts my articles’ online reach, enhancing my visibility and personal brand.

In essence, Medium is an invaluable resource that propels my professional endeavors, far from being a mere pastime.

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(4) Break the Mind Barrier by Being Alone

When I face tough challenges, I often find solace and clarity in solitude, particularly in a tranquil garden spot outside my office.

It’s there, amidst the gentle breeze and the morning sun, that my mind begins to unravel, allowing me to delve deep into introspection.

I question, analyze, and reflect on my entrepreneurial journey, considering the hurdles and the triumphs. This quiet moment alone is vital for me to maintain perspective, to appreciate the dedication of my team unknowingly supporting the weight of my concerns.

Writing, then, becomes an extension of this solitude — a means to articulate and share my experiences, to connect with others, and perhaps to find a semblance of therapy in expressing myself.

My articles are not just narratives; they are fragments of my essence, aiming to inspire or assist others while inviting them into my world.

This cycle of contemplation and expression in my solitary retreat is crucial, grounding me and equipping me to face another day with renewed vigor and clarity.

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(5) From Today Onwards, I Will Stop Following Others (Using This Method)

I’ve always been perplexed by the dynamics of gaining followers on Medium until I discovered a strategy suggesting that following people back could boost my own follower count.

So, I embarked on a selective following spree, targeting users who actively clapped for articles I enjoyed, under the impression that we shared similar interests.

This approach indeed escalated my follower numbers to over 1,700, but at the cost of following more than 4,400 people, which skewed my followers-to-following ratio unfavorably. Recognizing the need for authenticity and balance, I’ve decided to halt the aggressive following strategy.

Now, I will only reciprocate follows from those genuinely interested in my content, aiming for a more organic and meaningful connection with my audience.

Here’s to finding a harmonious balance in my social media presence and forging genuine connections without the numbers game overshadowing my true intent.

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Poem: Backstage to Center Stage

Transforming from reserved to resilient.

Photo by 青 晨 on Unsplash

In my school days, a quiet shadow, I’d glide,

Amongst the crowds, yet always aside.

Words were my refuge, not people, I’d say,

In the realm of silence, I’d quietly stay.

With friends few, and whispers soft,

In my comfort zone, I’d loft.

A world so small, yet deep and vast,

Where time and thoughts would gently pass.

But life, it turns, it twists, it sways,

Led me down unexpected ways.

An academic’s path I chose to tread,

Speaking out loud, my growing dread.

Photo by Miguel Henriques on Unsplash

Lectures to give, students to meet,

My heart would race, skip every beat.

Yet, with each word, each presentation,

I found a new sense of elation.

Research papers, local and global stages,

Pushed me through my self-built cages.

Speaking of findings, sharing my quest,

In every conference, I’d give my best.

Still, social gatherings weren’t my flair,

In those moments, I’d gasp for air.

But change, it beckoned, with a force so strong,

Into the world of business, I was drawn.

An entrepreneur, with a vision new,

Meeting people, my network grew.

Pitches and deals, handshakes and smiles,

Traversing through countless miles.

In this new world, I found my voice,

In vibrant dialogues, I’d rejoice.

No longer the introvert in silent retreat,

But a speaker, a leader, never to defeat.

Photo by Hunters Race on Unsplash

Now I stand, transformed, renewed,

In social realms, no longer subdued.

The journey was long, the challenges vast,

But in the art of conversation, I’m cast.

From a quiet spirit to a vibrant soul,

In every interaction, I play a role.

No longer the shadow, but in the light,

Engaging, sharing, shining bright.

This is my story, a metamorphosis rare,

From solitude to a social flair.

A testament to growth, to change, to dare,

In the dance of life, I now take my share.

Photo by Helena Lopes on Unsplash

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Poem: Echoes of Perseverance

Melodies from Life’s Battleground

Photo by MI PHAM on Unsplash

In shadows of failure, I once dwelled in doubt,

A journey beset with the whispers of defeat,

Yet within my heart, a resilient shout,

Whispered of victories I had yet to meet.

I failed to walk, yet dreams beckoned me on,

Stumbling steps that faltered, yet grew strong,

With each fall, a resolve was redrawn,

In the symphony of struggle, I found my song.

Photo by Vitolda Klein on Unsplash

I could not run, nor leap towards the sky,

Gravity mocked, yet spirit soared high,

From the ashes of attempts, I learned to fly,

Winning championships, under triumph’s cry.

High school’s end came without acclaim,

Paths traditional, I could not claim,

Yet, within the embers, a persistent flame,

To enter university, rewriting my name.

Photo by Albert Vincent Wu on Unsplash

Years passed, and the right job eluded grasp,

Each rejection, a serpent’s venomous clasp,

Yet within me, a vision held tight clasp,

To forge my path, my future to unclasp.

From the echoes of ‘no,’ a new idea took wing,

Entrepreneurial dreams, to life I’d bring,

In the market’s harsh arena, I’d be king,

Creating success from each failing.

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Failures many, like storms, did rage,

Yet each setback scripted wisdom’s page,

Resilience, my steadfast heritage,

Crafting from losses, a victorious stage.

For in each defeat, a lesson lay bare,

A stepping stone to reach somewhere,

With each misstep, I gathered rare,

Insights, turning despair to flair.

Photo by Marc Najera on Unsplash

Now I stand, where once I fell,

A tale of triumph, I live to tell,

From the depths of failure’s well,

I rose, in success’s sunlight to dwell.

This journey, marked by time’s relentless test,

Proves within us all, lies a quest,

To turn failures into a zest,

And in our darkest hours, find our best.

So let these words, a beacon be,

For those who in their struggles, seek to see,

That every loss bears the key,

To unlock success’s vast, boundless sea.

How I Rediscovered Joy in Writing Beyond Medium’s Algorithms

Finding Fulfillment in Writing Without Obsessing Over Medium’s Metrics

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Initially, I was all hyped up about cracking the code to Medium’s algorithm and figuring out how to rake in some cash with my writing.

I mean, who wouldn’t be, right? Those tips and earning reports from other writers were like a siren song, pulling me in with promises of success and visibility.

For a while, it was great.

I devoured every article about increasing traffic, boosting engagement, and maximizing earnings on Medium.

I was determined to replicate the success stories I read about, so I started churning out content focused on “how to make money on Medium” and “how to gain more traffic.”

It felt like I was on the right path, contributing my voice to the chorus of experts and enthusiasts.

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But then, something started to shift.

After three months of reading and writing the same kind of content, a sense of monotony crept in. It was like Groundhog Day, but with articles on Medium strategies.

The initial thrill of discovery faded, replaced by a growing sense of ennui.

I no longer felt that spark of excitement when I came across yet another article on Medium’s secrets to success.

It was all becoming a bit… well, boring.

Photo by Siavash Ghanbari on Unsplash

That’s when I realized I needed a change.

I decided to break away from the echo chamber of Medium monetization strategies and traffic tips.

I wanted to rediscover the joy of writing, to explore topics that genuinely interested me, without worrying about algorithms or analytics.

So, I ventured into new territories – writing travelogues and poems, sharing my personal experiences and creative expressions.

It was like taking a deep breath of fresh air after being cooped up indoors for too long. Suddenly, writing felt exciting again.

I was no longer constrained by the need to fit into a particular niche or follow a formula for success.

I was writing for me, and it was liberating.

Reading different stories on Medium added another layer of refreshment.

I was exposed to a diversity of voices and perspectives, reminding me of the vastness and richness of human experience.

Photo by Brad Neathery on Unsplash

It was a welcome change from the repetitive content I had grown so tired of.

In the end, this journey taught me an invaluable lesson: writing should be a source of joy, not just a means to an end.

It’s important to stay true to oneself and explore various avenues of creativity.

After all, the beauty of writing lies in its infinite possibilities and the unique stories each of us has to share.

So, here’s to new beginnings and the endless joy of writing about what truly matters to us!

-mazlan-

Poem: Rising Phoenix

Verses of triumph over adversity

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In the gloom of my darkest days, under life’s relentless haze,

Where shadows loom, and spirits fray, hope seems to lose its blaze.

Beaten down, with failures rife, I trudge the weary path,

Tired soul, burdened life, succumbing to despair’s wrath.

Yet in this abyss, I pause, feeling life’s unyielding jaws,

Grappling with my silent cause, fighting without applause.

Amidst the turmoil, a spark – a flicker of inner might,

Whispers, “Stand up from the dark,” urging me to fight.

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From the depths of my despair, where hope seemed bleak and rare,

Emerges strength from nowhere, born from sheer will to dare.

In my heart, a flame ignites, dispelling fears and plight,

Guiding me through the nights, with newfound courage, bright.

With resolve, I rise again, shedding past pain and stain,

From the ashes, I refrain from succumbing to the bane.

Renewed, with vigor found, I stand on solid ground,

In my soul’s depths, profound, a resilient spirit is crowned.

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The journey’s scars, etched deep, are lessons that I keep,

Reminders of the steep climbs, the valleys oh so bleak.

Yet, here I stand, revived, from trials, I’ve derived.

Strength, from woes survived, in triumph, I’ve arrived.

For every tear that’s shed, for each night filled with dread,

There’s a brighter path ahead, where hope and dreams are wed.

I rise, a phoenix free, from despair’s dark decree,

Embracing life’s decree, to be all I can be.

Photo by Harnoor dhaliwal on Unsplash

So when days are grim and dire, and I’m walking through the fire,

I’ll remember my inner spire, rising ever higher.

With each fall, I’ll rise, more wise, and fiercely apprise,

That within me lies the prize of tomorrow’s bright sunrise.

In every beaten, failed state, when I’m feeling far from great,

I’ll recall my power innate, to change my destined fate.

For in my heart, I know, no matter how low I bow,

I possess the glow, to rise, to conquer, to endow.

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Poem: Journeys of the Heart

Travel Poem

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In lands afar, across the sea and sky,

I ventured forth, my spirit riding high.

Each distant shore, with stories all its own,

In every face, a new world was shown.

From cobblestone streets bathed in history’s light,

To towering peaks under the stars at night,

Each journey taken, a brushstroke on the soul,

Painting a picture that makes one whole.

Amongst ancient ruins, under foreign suns,

I walked where empires’ tales were spun.

In bustling markets, scents and sounds entwine,

A symphony of life, uniquely divine.

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Meeting eyes that spoke of untold tales,

In every smile, a friendship that prevails.

Language barriers, merely a thin veil,

Through genuine gestures, understanding would sail.

From the hush of deserts, vast and wide,

To verdant jungles, where mysteries reside,

Each landscape whispered secrets of its past,

In every moment, memories to last.

Learning cultures, rich and profound,

In every custom, common ground was found.

Dances, rituals, the pulse of life,

Amidst all differences, harmony was rife.

Breaking bread, in warmth and hospitality,

Shared human essence, transcending reality.

Seeing reflections of self in foreign eyes,

Realizing we share the same blue skies.

From icy fjords where silent waters speak,

To mountain villages, where peaks meet the meek,

Every sunset shared, a bond so deep,

In the tapestry of memory, woven to keep.

Through travels wide, understanding grew,

The beauty of diversity, ever true.

For every departure, an arrival within,

In the journey of life, we all kin.

So here’s to the roads, the seas, the skies,

To the endless horizons where our future lies.

May we carry the lessons from lands we roam,

And cherish them deeply, in the heart we call home.

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Poem: Chapters of the Heart – A Lifelong Love

A Poem of Love

Photo by Artur Tumasjan on Unsplash

In the halls of youth where our journeys began,

Among the echoes of laughter, a timeless tale ran.

From the first shared glance in a crowded room,

We nurtured a love that would endlessly bloom.

Through the scribbled notes and stolen looks,

We wrote our story, not found in books.

With every passing day, our bond grew strong,

In a world of our own, where we belonged.

From the rush of youth to the calm of age,

Our love was the constant, through every stage.

Through triumphs and trials, joy and despair,

Our hearts remained one, an inseparable pair.

In the golden years, with our hair turned gray,

We reminisced about that first day.

The spark that ignited, so bright and warm,

Survived every storm, every reform.

With hands intertwined, we walked the path,

Guided by love, no aftermath.

From the bloom of youth to the autumn of life,

We stood together, husband and wife.

Our children grew, with wings to soar,

Leaving echoes of laughter, memories galore.

And then came the day, a new chapter to start,

Grandchildren arrived, joy of our heart.

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In their eyes, we saw our past,

A love so profound, built to last.

Through their laughter, our legacy lived,

A testament to the love we always give.

Now here we sit, under the twilight sky,

Watching the stars, time passing by.

From the schoolyard days to the golden years,

Our journey was filled with shared cheers.

For in every wrinkle, every line,

Lies a memory, distinctly thine.

And as we gaze into the sunset, bright,

We know our love will endure the night.

So here’s to us, from start to end,

Lover, soulmate, and best friend.

From the moment we met, to our last breath,

Our love remains, beyond life, beyond death.

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Breakfast with Keropok Lekor

Malaysian traditional dish

This morning was a bit special, you know. I decided to kick off my day with something uniquely Malaysian – keropok lekor.

For those who might not know, it’s this amazing traditional snack from Terengganu.

It’s fish sausage, but not your average kind, made from fish paste mixed up with sago or tapioca flour.

They season it just right with salt and sugar before shaping it into these long, enticing rolls or even slicing it up, and then they deep-fry it till it’s perfectly golden brown.

So there I was, sitting at my kitchen table with this plate of keropok lekor in front of me.

I had mine fried because I absolutely love that crispy texture on the outside, but it still keeps that slightly chewy goodness on the inside.

And you can’t have keropok lekor without its trusty sidekick – the dipping sauce.

It’s this tangy, spicy, sweet concoction made from chili, vinegar, and sugar that just elevates the whole experience.

Eating it, I swear, you get this burst of flavors that’s just so satisfying, especially with the contrast of the crunchy outside and the chewy inside.

It’s not your typical breakfast, I’ll give you that, but man, it was a delightful change from the usual.

Plus, starting your day with something so flavorful really sets a positive tone for the rest of the day.

And even though it’s traditionally a snack, I think keropok lekor can make any meal a bit more special.

Definitely a breakfast to remember! 😊