Random ramblings/ and so/

And so, I lugged the guitar all the way to town, hoping to have it restringed. Turns out, the strings are still in a tip-top condition.
Waving long nails goodbye and keeping my fingers crossed, hoping the second time wonder will work its charm.

And so, I found out that I can ease into the whole blood-red lips thing.

And so, after getting busy in the kitchen- chopping vegs, making sauces, boiling and mixing- preparing tomorrow’s lunch for mummy for over an hour, I decide that cooking is highly therapeutic.

And so, I realised that I’ve moved on from getting confused at crossroads. Though I’m not sure if it’s the correct move to make in the long run, life’s too short for regrets, isn’t it?

And I still (not so) secretly crave for a tattoo.


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