I must have spent a good half hour deliberating and going thru the notions of life's ironies.
I know I should be content, I know I shouldnt bite off more than I can chew,yet I can't help it sometimes. Yes I've been blessed in aspects such as academia, jobs and more. But Love. Can I even talk about that. Love is a secret garden of sorts. Only that I've lost/tossed the keys.
serve me a dose of amnesia ..somebody.




Sometimes I wished I was wendy in peter pan, or alice in wonderland. I'm a huge burton and depp fan, and I reckon the only anti-aging methodology is to have dreams, gun for them, and believe that disneyland is still the happiest place on earth.