Finding Love.
Being loved.
Staying in love.


I'm starting to ponder why is love so complicated.



I'm hating myself.
- No proper job. Been slacking too much for my own good.
- No fixed goals.
- Applied for school, but it'll be tough to manage work-with-school.

EVERYTHING's a mess.
I only find peace during yoga sessions.


I miss clubbing, my girlfriends, letting my hair down and stop acting normal.

I feel like swearing.
But I know it's taboo.

I feel like sm**ing too.
Argh.