Okay, writing never fails to relieve the tension within me. So here it goes.

I'm actually penning down this post with a clearer mind than this morning. Maybe it was due to placid gloomy weather. Perhaps its after buying yet another pair of shoes. (Courtesy of Mom) Perhaps it is after reading the latest issue of Seventeen. (Fashion IS therapeutic.) Perhaps it is after reading this article about Morning Erections and Fetishes. (Dont ask, its all for educational purposes. After all, i was a biology student and currently studying Philosophy and Sociology)

Okay, let's go back to the topic. (Quit mumbling incorherently, RJ) The bottom line is that i must be impaired in terms of psycho-motor skills and emotions. Often taking a day to digest an event before my brain actually starts brewing the appropriate thinkings.

(Pause: Dont worry, my dear friends. It's not touch down.)

I'm just comtemplating about the intricacies of relationships; how a certain event/situation can trigger a tidal waves of reactions/ consequences, and thus hereby crossing yet another milestone or causing a premature departure.

[Quoting Socrates: An unexamined life is not worth living!]

I should go back to my C.Wright Mills and Platos now.
Guess im not making much sense in this entry either. Perhaps I'm the only one who can understand what i wrote down here. Blogging really feels like talking to a friend. (and with real-life friends taking a peek at your life.)