Oct 12, 2008 01:10
Just returned from Zouk's winebar,where we celebrated the birthday of a boyfriend's friend.
And on the ride home, I realized my vision of utopia which I embraced fully not too many years ago has changed. ALOT.
But anyway, I'm still happy and contented, where I am and where I'm heading. So what dictates fate? God, self, or circumstance?
(I'm not drunk but i think alcohol makes me wax lyrical, hurhur)