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  • I Can't Sleep That's Why
    Tuesday, July 3 / 00:11

    I'm a sucker for chocolates; luxurious ones especially.


    For today, I knew I've made someone happy.

    It has always never been a personal affair; this blog of mine. I don't plant junk of my personal issues here, though I try to be as transparent as possible at the appropriate time. Everyone loves honesty, but when you become too honest with some sensitive things just maybe you're adding fuel to the fire.

    I just blog whenever I feel like it.

    Personal attacks are becoming a norm in this not-so-conservative world we're living in right now. People are just so blunt with what they say; and I'm on that guilt trip as well. But when things go out of hand, one has to stop immediately. This is what everyone calls; know your limits.

    I've made people laugh and even cry. From this I realised not all jokes are funny after all.

    My birthday's around the corner, I'm still growing up. I still have that teenage angst in me, like everyone else. Though I might have lived a little bit older than some other people, I know I don't know everything just yet. Sometimes, I just don't want to grow up at all. The thought of going through marriage and motherhood, let's just skip that.

    For reasons unknown, some things are just just better left unsaid. Or even shared.



    He calls me Britney Burger; my accidental confidate.

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