Life Expectancy: 65 Years
Claud
An avid collector of your hopes and worries, a romantic at heart.
She thanks her fairies, for blessing her with people who know compassion down to an art.
For accepting her for who she is, who never fails to turn up,
in times of need as well as happiness, or just there for a loving hug.
Friday, January 14, 2011
Picky, Moody, Demanding
These few days, I don't know what I want to write. There are too many ideas floating (or some might claim 'Swimming') in my head that it's hard to pen down direct thoughts.
I also find nothing worthwhile to write. Those that I find worthwhile, can be insulting to some.
Last week, I found myself sitting at Macdonald's writing - pen on paper. A few things affected me and it was just before the first week of the start of academia that made me put things into a different perspective. Somehow, being different is dangerous and contentious. People do not like challenge to their fundamental beliefs and when someone comes along to screw things up, they are unsettled and as a defense mechanism, automatically reject you.
I will write when I'm ready, when emotions are not so raw.
09:59