mask
Baby once commented on my blog that everything i post here seems so vague.I have issues, fears, vulnerable moments - as do everybody else. Which brings me to the question we all want to know but will not ask: How much of yourself do you really want to reveal?
sometimes i wonder will it improve situation if i were to pour out my rants?
My anticipated birthday trip to Bali is called off due to my paranoid family. Way too much of braincells used for imagination that something might happen btw me and baby. Can someone please enlighten them?
I'm fuming mad!! or rather disappointed is a better word to describe my feelings now.
but there's nothing else i can do.i've tried all means and ways: whine.cry.rant.silence.
is it surrender now?
i'm tired of all these nonsense.aint i given a right to choose where i want to be? why must everything be decided for me.