Helpless choices

An extremely atrocious quality picture to kick start the countdown to the new year. Everyone's doing the whole "4 more days to new year" and the "I shall make resolutions" kinda posts. Not me. I hate goodbyes and resolutions are just failure indicators.

On a happier note, my midnight barbecue session went really well. Love the boys and all the army tools they brought along. The sparklers didn't prove to be very fun though...

A million light years

It's Christmas eve today. Kinda feels like any other day, apart from obligatory dinner sittings. Never really liked the idea of festivities. They are all just sad attempts to make the wretched world a little more tolerable.

Still looking forward to midnight barbecue with the alternate family though. We have six boxes of sparklers!

Première

Hello there. This is the millionth attempt of me trying to start an unpretentious blog with pictures (of me and not random braless anorexic females) to document my sad boring life. I hope this works out with better pictures. But first, I need to find a job to feed my unsatisfiable appetite for shoes and food.