.'. One by One .'.

 
Wow.
It's been a torrent of injured ligaments, dislocated knee joints, rushed datelines, heartbreak melancholy and failed attempts of poetry, and I have emerged almost unscathed. I guess this has lasted long enough and I'm finally ready to move on. I've lost the will whatsoever to hang on, or should I say, live in denial. Yes there is more to life than staring at my IKEA wall lamp with Coldplay and Keane blasting from the rickety stereo that could fall apart anytime now. So much more constructive things to do, like colouring in my timetable and actually making an effort to grapple with music compositions. YES MY LIFE IS TAKING A TURN AND I AM READY TO GO ALL OUT TO THE NEAREST 7-11 TO GET ICE CREAM!

I'd like to see you try and stop me.