Random notes..

Life is such a biaaaaaaaaaaaaatch.. and the I am most happy being the biaaaaaaatch.. I wonder why??

sometimes it feels do good just to bitch about and gossip about others.. though I wouldn't want my friends to do that about me.. :) Weird!!!

I'd rather they told me about it.. so that I can give my reasons for behaving sooo.. :)

Sometimes I think people just don't understand me.. I say something and they take off on ta different tangent.. makes me wonder how the human thought process works..

I feel.. there are two sides to me.. both of which have to me unlocked liked a series of doors.. sometimes you get in through the pretty door and sometimes through the devil's door.
But, if you strive you'll see the good.. Not enough in me to let people in so easily..

But why do I make it difficult to let people see me? Is it coz I'm afraid of getting hurt if I let them in too close? Or is it coz Iwant to be sure of whom I'm letting in???

Why can't we just be... open and warm... full of live and romance in our every move..

Maybe I'll sww how much of that I can live up to.. a Mt. Everest of a task..