When tragedy met misfortune, Continue reading
We met. We lived. We loved. Continue reading
I was having a conversation with my housemate/friend this afternoon. The topic changed and changed throughout (girls being girls). Then she told me about how she used to be an attention seeker as a child. She was the first born, so all the other kids got the attention. Continue reading
Some 4 years ago, I received a small parcel. My neighbor’s kid was sent as the messenger to deliver it as soon as I got home. Poor kid placed by the gate until he saw me walk up to my gate. He leapt up and said “I have a parcel for you!! Wait here.” Continue reading
So while I was home in February, I met up with my childhood best friend for lunch. Since she (“part-time working class”) was treating me (the broke student), I should choose where we should go. I just wanted to go anywhere with fries that I could drown in vinegar.