Papa. You’re the only person in this world who let me grow my hair the way it was. Outlandish, all over the place and never straight – and you never complained about it. You’re the only person who would sit down with me at 4 in the morning and watch football with me – even […]
Edit & Context: I wrote this back in 2014, after getting frustated with P’s constant banging on that she will never get with anyone, let alone get married because she doesn’t want anyone. I was inspired to write this letter, just in case she did find someone to spend her time with, and for me […]
Aha, I forgot this existed. Can you blame me? I’m 11 weeks balls deep in uni, I’ve just completed a major essay and trying to get organised – since exams are coming mid-June. So, it’s been a number of weeks since I’ve actually posted anything worth reading – and what I’ve learnt in comms is […]
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Ah, I finally am able to sit here, with the second-easiest week of the semester (easiest being, unarguably O-week) done and every. single. week. one. reading. done. dusted. and. filed. While I am not drowning and stressing over work yet, yet, I am enjoying myself so far. I don’t think anyone knows, how relieved and how much pressure is […]
I am, like the title, incomplete. I wonder, as I fall asleep, or as I walk alone, do you think of me? Are my dreams, just my mind drifting into what I would like reality to be? Or are they memories they I am reliving; memories that I don’t remember, memories that are dead to […]