Letters to my future self…Letters to my future self…
Year 2009 is coming to an end, and we’ll be welcoming the new year soon. This year is by far the most eventful yet HORRIBLE year I had to endure.
Year 2009 is coming to an end, and we’ll be welcoming the new year soon. This year is by far the most eventful yet HORRIBLE year I had to endure.
Men are going to love me for this, and women are going to hunt me down and bash me up for betraying my own kind. But then again, I have
I received a devastating news from one of my online sisters whom I am very fond of last night. We used to have good times together in an online game
Chill, people. It’s Friday. I got this in my email today, and I thought it can bring some smile to your day, especially you ladies… Men are like… … Blenders.
Eugene posted something about marriage and relationship, as well as trust between couples. His entry gave me a flashback or two, and I realize that no matter how much we
I haven’t been sleeping nights lately, cuz I still can’t get rid of the goddamn nightmare I’ve been having. I thought of writing something over here, but I am too
Dear all, This won’t be a lengthy entry, just a little musing on how words means to me…they are normal, every day words, and I think everyone use it everyday
It’s been two… or was it three years since I’ve known him. I never knew that I could love a guy in a platonic and sisterly way. He may be
It’s been two… or was it three years since I’ve known him. I never knew that I could love a guy in a platonic and sisterly way. He may be
It’s been two… or was it three years since I’ve known him. I never knew that I could love a guy in a platonic and sisterly way. He may be