Ok

So 2010 decided to start by bitch slapping me. Had to go on a self-imposed exile to lick my wounds.
I started feeling like a human being again a couple of days ago. I realize whether i like it or not or want it or not, life will go on. Even if i die tomorrow, life will still go on. I guess it's a good thing i've never sat down to plan my life around a time line for doing things. You know how when u graduate high school, u say i'll be done with school and married by 24 and all that? If i had done that, i would be sorely disappointed. Cos the sequence of my life has been anything but orderly.


Trying to see how much lemonade i can make out of these lemons.