Sunday, May 7

risorgimento

wokeup to the mostbeautifulmorning.the snuggledspooning.thewarmth in thosearms.
feeling the guilt.for lashing incessantly at him due to my recent unexplainable erratic mercurial moodchanges at late.extremely iffy.i don't know why.
but i'm just plain thankful.that he neveronce gaveup on me inspiteof thenonsenses.that he makes conscientious efforts to try to cheermeup allthetime.at times,i reciprocrate with the blackestface and utmost lacklustresque ripostes.but now that i thinkback of his sillyantics,i grin like no tomorrow.

i don't need an answer.i really don't.it feels good to letitallout.maybe that was what i desperatelyneeded.so thanks to you.for listening.cos i'm feelingmuchgreater now.

anyhoo.i'm thrilledtothebones.cant wait to start work formally!the industry is tough and workload is tougher.but hey,atleast i'm living my dreams.thecolleagues are welcomish despite the misconception of the bitchiness of this industry.

meanwhile,the ferociousfeasting on chickenflavouredbiskits is making me very thirsty.they're so yums and i cant stop munching!

cheers to a fabulous mth ahead.