So when I was in an elevator on my way to my friend’s apartment, where I’ve been crashing, sleeping on a couch for weeks, when I suddenly realized how lost I am. I’ve always been lost but not like this…
28… unemployed… broken-hearted… in an unfamiliar place… But best of all, too skinny. This normally makes me ecstatic having been on a diet for years. But it’s too drastic that it gets me worried.
Wishing so much to get a fast forward. Hoping so much that am in a place where everything is better, well and peaceful. Where I can smile the brightest… but then again, I wouldn’t enjoy my life without this drama.
Some old fortune teller told me am getting married at 28. hahah! Oh well I got 6 months…
Hang in there girl! Dig deep ‘coz you won’t find diamonds on shallow earth. These are the stuff where great journeys are made of and enjoy the ride while you’re at it, will you?