But if I've learnt anything so far it's that not knowing what comes next isn't the end of the world. Getting the piece of paper doesn't immediately guarantee you a job in your dream area but it's a start. Sometimes a start is enough, a vague direction instead of an explicit set of instructions. Now if only I could convince the people who keep asking me what I want to do with my life...


"If I could explain love in one word, it would have to be trust. Trust that he doesn’t cheat on you, trust that he doesn’t lie to you, trust that he really likes you, trust that he will always be there for you, trust that he can go to a party and not get high or drunk, trust that you don’t have to worry about him breaking up with you the second you wake up, trust that he will stick up for you, trust that he will never fall in love with another girl, trust that he won’t get sick of you, and trust that he wants you like you want him."




I have not really blogged in a while, and this is going to be a bit of a heavy one I think. I guess I have been rather busy, but I guess more often than not, every time I thought of penning down what I think, I somehow have forgotten how to put my thoughts into words succinctly. But here I am, trying, just because I think writing has always been an easier outlet for me...

(okay, deleted the chunk cos its just better that way)




im sick and im tired.
and where are you?

happy mothers day mommy. cos i love you, most of the time at least ;)