So basically it's been a while. Okay , pretty long while. Guess right now , the only reason I feel like writing anything down is because I am severely hypoglycaemic with a reason to not keep eating. Lovely isn't it ?
SO why have I turned so masochistic?
The last few months have been eye-openers to say the least. From being broke to heart brooken.
To realize that I love doing the exact opposite of what I am doing etc etc.
And the journey I think has just about begun.
SO anyway the last I wrote was I guess when I was in the throes of heady love. I still am , thankfully with the same person. But the throes of love have moved onto shaky love. lol.wtw that is. Why am I joking about the one thing that is keeping my world in one piece?
I have no idea. But I do have a nagging feeling I will break down. But then I will survive.
As the below literacy level school -goers say : the show must go on , eh?
On another completely different note .I have figured out what I want to do {I think }
Management I belive is where my talents lie.
I think I shall start exploiting them soon. I have to be pretty rich , beautiful and accomplished before I turn 25 .
Ah, I do feel a new wave of depression slowly seeping through.
As always , c'est le vie till tomorrow.[:)]