Sunday, 10:49AM
It’s ironic how i take wedding pictures of myself every weekend, but still don’t intend to settle down with anybody at all. i can’t bear to see myself wither away into someone else’s shadows. tonight, i will let go and tonight, i will be all alone. Society hates to be alone, including me. But i will do it with every step i will take. I make my own future, i make plans ahead of me. I will settle down somewhere far and be fat. Fat yet happy. But that can wait. For now, I must be on top of my game. I will survive in this heartless competition. If it takes me miles to go there, i will craft out my own path. and no one can stop me cos i choose to not be stopped by anyone. it annoys me that i often follow emotions rather bluntly and easily, but tonight, fiqah, tonight is different.
this too shall pass.
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