Summer school

Why? Oh why?

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Non existente

I'm just here trying to study but words don't stick to my mind... as if some sort of gooey substance impedes them to permeate my neurons. Darn it... unfudgeable freaking fudge blank space. Simply non existente

My pups

Nothing much to say other than I love them, my over energetic pups that cannot behave even if their lives depend on it, always running wild throughout the house, up the stairs and round and around the dining table on an exhilarating game of tag, I guess that is what they are playing, and their... Continue Reading →

Spring Break

While everyone was enjoying the outdoors I was stuck studying for my midterms, oh yes, I am studying my second Master's degree just because, well more like to prove my OCD alter ego that I can actually be a mum, a wife, a graduate degree student, and still have time to bitch about life and... Continue Reading →

I am SO Angry

I am. Truly, sincerely and honestly pissed off. I am. Wanting to shout, scream and draw something odd. I am. So angry, frustrated and on a belligerent mood. I am So angry. It ain't fun, is stuck up, choking me like a disease. I understand what others like me feel when there is no way... Continue Reading →

When pigs fly

I don't know how they do it, all prep up with nutri-smoothies on one hand and the perfect sweat hair bundt with some loose hairs giving an air of laissez-fair, they look as if jumping out of an Instagram fitness post,! I'm thinking while kicking the stationary bike feeling the thump of my muffin top... Continue Reading →

A bit of us time

I had nothing to do after in Black Friday morning, so I started some sketches and doodles. Ended up on a anime type drawing that my young one said "mum is so cool" and then we got into a great conversation about likes and dislikes of anime Glad I got a bit of us time

Darling, you look perfect.

Is one of those cold breeze mornings where your self-esteem shares a room with your socks, yes... all the way down next to the last drawer of the cabinet inside the closet in the bottom rack. No pants fit the way you want, the sweatshirts are baggier than usual, the boots make you look shorter,... Continue Reading →

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