Healing rate becoming better. It's working, thank God.
Today, office had a let's-buy-back-food-from-the-Ramadan-bazaar-and-have-a-sumptuous-feast-at-the-office-thingy. Not excellent, buy yay to food. Must not gain weight...
Everyone at work seems to be twitchy. Must be the long holiday coming up soon. I'm still clueless about my plans. Hmmm.
Closure is a strange thing, we want it from people but the only way to get it is from ourselves. Sigh.
What is love? Chemistry? Content? Choice? Hmmm. What I really want is consummate love.
Do I care who read my blog? Not exactly. This blog is a space I can feel free and not be afraid of being judged (to an extent). This is also where I rant and speak my mind and my heart.
What to do, what to do?
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