Happy New Year

Just a short post to wish you all a very Happy New Year. And to tell that I'm still alive and kicking... well not so much with the kicking but yeah, pretty much alive. Nothing to say here, for today at least, but I'll be back to write a few things. A lot has happened this year but I'm not gonna bore you with details. Besides, some things are better left unsaid, in my opinion. So I'll keep my tale to myself thank you very much. I'll see you again next year!!! =) Oh everyone, I hope everything you wished for came true and whatever it is that you wish for next will come true as well. ;p

Of feeling anxious and Parachute

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Now playing: Parachute - Stuck In The Middle
via FoxyTunes




So get this, to kill time during this long, ardous yet fulfilling fasting month, I did something I never thought I'd do before. Sit in front of telly for hours *okay this one, I've done before* watching TENNIS ... ... ... *cricket sounds* Okay this is the time when you'd laugh out loud until you're rolling on your back and pee in your pants. Like seriously, a "foot stool" like me watching tennis? Can it get any weirder than that? The world is gonna end people! Say your prayers now! Okay I'm exaggerating here. Its not like I'm a virgin when it comes to it. I HAVE watched the sport before, just not really into it. Enough to know who won titles, who's number one and of course, enough to know who Roger Federer and the Williams sisters are *Okay that's pretty lame, they're like basic general knowledge nowadays* Anyway, like I said, I watched the sport but not intensely. Its actually pretty inevitable since everyone in my family watches sports religiously, except for yours truly obviously. So this year I kinda join in the family bandwagon