Its the little things in life that we must learn to write home about - a line about the blue skies with the ribbon and cotton candy clouds, a bit about the conversation you had over tea, an unusual journey which seems like a thrilling adventure to you.
The best part is - I'm writing this from a cyber cafe much akin to an MBA student from a middle class home back in the year 2000 whilst preparing my research proposal for my dissertation defense tomorrow.
It struck me last night, I miss sharing certain things that I could not speak to anyone else about but my ex-boyfriend. Well my blog may not provide me with the anonymity but it certainly provides me with a platform! So screw what anyone else thinks of what I'm saying, I'm going to say it anyway.
Cheerio!
The best part is - I'm writing this from a cyber cafe much akin to an MBA student from a middle class home back in the year 2000 whilst preparing my research proposal for my dissertation defense tomorrow.
It struck me last night, I miss sharing certain things that I could not speak to anyone else about but my ex-boyfriend. Well my blog may not provide me with the anonymity but it certainly provides me with a platform! So screw what anyone else thinks of what I'm saying, I'm going to say it anyway.
Cheerio!
