Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Sunday, October 23, 2011
baubles on my rain pumps
So I'm supposed to be studying but am (i) waiting for my nails to dry, cos I re-did them (am a little compulsive when it comes to them), and (ii) am thinking of this pair of rain pumps that I saw the other day, absolutely gorgeous but since I'm on my obligatory-shopping-purge I did not ask to try them on and walked away instead. Also am thinking of what to draw on my tee.
So life feels pretty good right now, especially since work has started and I know that my life from now on will be as it is right now (for the next two years at least, workwise); plus I'm no longer confused, which makes life much easier to live out. Really, the part about weeding out unnecessary drama from your life is the best advice I've ever read on the internet.
And so it goes, and so it goes.
So life feels pretty good right now, especially since work has started and I know that my life from now on will be as it is right now (for the next two years at least, workwise); plus I'm no longer confused, which makes life much easier to live out. Really, the part about weeding out unnecessary drama from your life is the best advice I've ever read on the internet.
And so it goes, and so it goes.
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Sunday, October 09, 2011
Monday, October 03, 2011
no, you just have to wait
Was pleasantly surprised at how lunch turned out today. I had a good time just talking sharing and listening; so it seems, stories of (seemingly, self imagined or otherwise) star-crossed lovers have been played out the same way (and with the same characters) since time immemorial (immortalised by Korean dramas).
I have no wise words or useful insights. Only feelings. Many many of them. Some good, mostly sad.
I wish you, my friend, well.
I have no wise words or useful insights. Only feelings. Many many of them. Some good, mostly sad.
I wish you, my friend, well.
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Monday, September 26, 2011
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Saturday, September 17, 2011
Friday, September 16, 2011
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Thursday, September 08, 2011
"isn't that what time is for?"
It's strange how now that I am older (and seemingly supposed to translate into a IcandoanythingandeverythingIwanttojustbecauseIcan) - I actually stop myself. Not that I agree, cos I still think the way I do, just, breathe and say 'Let's just not'. The joy/thrill seems to not outweigh everything else, not anymore. In light of bigger (and hopefully better) things, it just doesn't seem to matter. The strange effect is that I seem to be an old lady now. Either that or a very young child, eitherways : not very sexy.
But underlying it all seems to be the idea that this is what time is for - that it will promise to be the solution and that if I wait, just a little while longer, and if I win this / fight the endurance test / survive, in one piece - I shall get It. What It exactly is seems irrelevant at this point of time, as long as it is It.
So the Twenties is supposed to be the age of questions questioning wondering pondering making dreams into reality. I hope I'm doing this right then.
And I would wait a hundred more!
But underlying it all seems to be the idea that this is what time is for - that it will promise to be the solution and that if I wait, just a little while longer, and if I win this / fight the endurance test / survive, in one piece - I shall get It. What It exactly is seems irrelevant at this point of time, as long as it is It.
So the Twenties is supposed to be the age of questions questioning wondering pondering making dreams into reality. I hope I'm doing this right then.
And I would wait a hundred more!
Monday, August 15, 2011
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