don't you just hate moral obligations and your filthy luck of the draw sometimes. in your ideal world, you get to have your cup of tea and drink it. no such chance on ours here. so yes it's not fair, but deep down i'm thinking do we have to be that pious all the time )):
it's amazing how we broach the subject only two years on. but a whole load of change these two years have been. i wouldn't give it up for anything. okay..maybe it's not that affirmative. i still make little wishes at 11.11am.
brooding does no good but i still do it anyway and yes i'm still the same cheery person and all. it's just that this place is my outlet for the not so bright and shiny stuff.
and it's that time of the month again. so poor niron is getting my cranky afternoon moods again. and it doesn't help that we're so busy but the phone keeps ringing. pls pls pls let the tightness of my skirt and that blasted inching needle of the scales be due to water retention and bloatedness!
