At last, iMac has come home to me. The goodies that came along with it, went missing in a matter of minutes. They have been immediately claimed by none other than the annoying males in the family.
Lestari for supper.
Chucking all things sweet aside, i think i have just landed myself in a dilemma which has been contributing to these frequent almost daily headaches that i have to bear with. What could be more worse than being the eldest amongst your siblings & having to live up to expectations when you have been a constant below average loser throughout your life? No, i am not asking for a break. I just need moral support repackaged in the form of an understanding. Because at the end of the day, when push comes to shove, i may just trip & fall.
Some believe that it is the haven that awaits us on the other side which matters the most. But to me, the climb holds more significance. God willing, let me fly.
Oh baby, i miss you.
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