I am not going to start writing every single details and outing that I've been up to lately, but sure it's been a hell-strings of emotions flooding into my bloody pea-sized head. Have you ever feel this vulnerable to a certain things that took place in your life that you've been trying so hard to run away from it for months? Honestly, I could have deal with this better, or shouldve at least face this earlier than having to embrace this painful lesson right now, esp during my less-occupied period.
S.
