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Monday, March 02, 2009
come and go.
its been a long time since i last blogged. don't know y. juz felt that whatever i had to say was not important nor did it make any sense. juz like the many things in my life. i go through them, but do they really make any sense to me? or to the people around me?
was feeling more and more nostalgic as i scrolled down the previous blog posts that read the different parts of my past. the amazing taiwan company trip with my marketing team. the sweetsweet boy who worked his way into what was left of my heart. the sucky and sweet of the previous r/s. the passing of the strongest and sweetest girl i have ever met.
the parts that make up the ven now. the growing up that was forced into me. certain decisions had to be made. and whatever happens. I made them. they will shape the future ven. all i can do is. wait and see.
minahlian
- 8:29 PM
