Dearly Beloved
I believe that every season comes a new self-discovery. I will change and keep on changing.




Monday, May 17, 2010
Dear blogger,
I didn't feel like talking much that I isolate myself from the world, even classmates. Moodswing is such a bitch! I went to East Coast Park, alone, to take a breather. Being alone isn't the best remedy to begin with. The turmoil roller coaster of emotions got the better of me that I stared daggers at people. I almost got into a fight, and all I could think of was 'bring it on!' Fucking smart, aren't I? I feel like slapping myself for that.

When night falls, my stomach constantly reminding me that it has to be fed. So I called bestF up and dine at Mad Jack.





My intuition was right all along. I was utterly disappointed that I don't know whether to laugh or cry. I'm aware that nobody is flawless. I want to have a word with you, not now, maybe soon. At least the thought of you accompaning me for dinner even though it's my treat, brought a smile to my face. Much appreciated. Really.

Sorry for the lack of content. Bear with me here people. When I get my mood back, I'll blog like there's no tomorrow. Take care & god bless.

Loves
Feezawr Belluci