Then again...if i don't i would probably be keeping everything inside without an avenue to vent my gut out on nights like this.
It was a good night, no doubt after karaoke-ing with my colleuges but the tequila is keeping me from falling asleep. somehow i keep thinking about things that had happened to me and mulling over them. The feeling of loneliness engulfs me..then i remember that i do have a blog to keep me company...and since no one really cares enough to read what i write anyway, why should i fear revealing too much?anyway..its a good place to crap...
star light star bright the first star i see tonight
i wish i may i wish i might, have the wish i wish tonight
Broken promises taint my past with a hopeless outlook in a future relationship. If its true that behind every successful man there is a woman and behind every successful woman there is a sad story, would you choose to be the woman behind the man or a successful woman?i for one cannot decide
Penny
