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2020 and what a year
We are all pottering around in the next phase of life, definitely more than how we were as teenagers but still sort of winging it (professionally) day by day.
Let 2020 work itself out. Hope everyone’s doing okay. -
of quiet growth
More than two years have passed since I last spoke.
Already, 2015 has been such a crazy, crazy year of learning. Of heartbreak that was once a stranger to me, and how it has strengthened me, once again.
Onward, because that's the only way. -
of that first step forward, and back again
I thought I found someone after years of observing and learning and hoping. It turned out to be a rather short-lived romance, more in my head than anything else, because people and relations are never based on textbooks ( Read more... ) -
of tired, jumbled thoughts
Besides wrapping myself so tightly, and letting out a short breath every now and then, Life has gone on as usual. Work has, interestingly enough, gotten understandable. People at work have gotten predictable ( Read more... ) -
of helplessness
I don't know how to meet your needs. I don't know how to help you. I don't know why you're stuck in a rut you can't get out of ( Read more... ) -
of my own 24 hours
If I had my own 24 hours, selfishly mine and not to be bothered with you and yours, what would I do ( Read more... ) -
of some attempts to move forward
Seven days into 2012, and what do I have for you?
A tale of my visit to a dating agency, courtesy of a friendly spur-kick by my buddy, as well as an enjoyable conversation with a stranger in another stranger's house.
( Say what?! ) -
of a final goodbye to suck-ass 2011
Merry Christmas and happy holidays, everyone. I hope that even as the pain of 2011 ebbs away, with time, we won't forget our pitfalls, our tears, and the people around us who make us feel better and give us strength.
Just a week more, and as much as I don't want to expect or hope too hard, please be generous to me, 2012. -
of the new place
I'm not getting any satisfaction with the new job ( Read more... ) -
of 11 years of livejournal-ing
next week will be my 11th year on LJ. time. from when I was a year one student in junior college, to a girl who barely knew if she had the determination to continue down the path of a physicist, to a girl who decided that time would be better spent learning more of what she excels in, to a girl who fell hard - in and out of crushes. to a slightly- ( Read more... )