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It feels so surreal…

…to go back to the start after one year.

I am so fucking excited. Happiness.

Mad

And so the song goes… “I don’t want to go to bed mad at you”.

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Depressed

No words can express what that word even means.

Excited

9 days then I’m off to happiness.

Change?

They say the only permanent thing in the world is change. Why should we fear this if we can always change for the better?

 

 

Happy thoughts = happy person. 

 

 

Fuck you, swine flu.

Happy

I’m so proud of you. I really, really am.

Uncomfortable

You cannot blame me for feeling uncomfortable with all the things that are happening now.  But it doesn’t take a genius to understand why a feeling like this can just involuntarily choose to exist.

Such knowledge of place does not need reassurance, but that does not mean that it’s infallible. 

The person beneath me ails too.

Dapat Tagalog ‘to

Pakiramdam ko, malalaman ang dapat na mangyari pagdating sa Dhaka. Mukhang katapusan na ng seryosohan, at kailangan siguro ng masinsinang pag-uusap. 

Siguro panahon na para ako ay mapag-isa.