Quite not there

My week is certainly something to get use to. I am not used to be at home, facing the walls of my house, and having my dog at my feet constantly. I am not used to sleep early staring at my ceiling and with my dog on my bed snuggling up. I am not used to see my parents doing mundane Sunday stuff, with me tagging along.

I am still feeling weird.

I need to fill my weekends with stuff to do, probably get started on my CSTD elementary work. And probably hang out with more people. Club a little bit more, dinner a little bit more, shopping might help if I have company but I am always shopping alone (which is bad for my wallet).

Arghhhhh, what a impulsive buyer I am. Next goal is to travel a little bit more, and hopefully my Euro-tour is realised. (: All the sight and sound of majestic old buildings, quaint lakes and castles to fill my dreamy mind.

I’m not angry, I am not sad. And certainly I do not hate you. What is worse is that I don’t feel anything for you anymore. Isn’t that scary?


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Just another girl

Always thinking, always wondering. living everyday. She is standing strong for herself, looking forward and always try to be positive. Now, tell her something that she don't already know.

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