okay i am really really really off the schedule with my blog here. and guess why?
because of the good old Tom Hanks and his 'life is like a box of chocolates--you never know what you gonna get'. I don't even know where to begin--so much has happened,both good and bad--a total mix in my head, so...really, where do i start? let me see...i have many short tales in between two rides in a train kupe ( first one with a tiny boy and me telling him a Guy de Maupassant The Monkey's Paw scary story in the middle of the night and second one with a young man and me both on top bunks terrorising each other with IQ tests for 32 hours!!)...i think i'd better pour it out in small portions, oherwise it would be too much. and in order to not let my 'cup overflow' i'll go from here.

ugh, okay, first story is the heart story--for those aware: Turkey never happened. yes, exactly--it never did. and to be comletely truthful--i never believed it ever would. so cheers to one more 'glupiy glupiy glupiy stranger what a girl he's lost' pass by. i'm not even going to worry about it: love DOES happen only once in a lifetime (sorry everyone i really never change), one can't just LOSE it like one can not lose a part of their own self--soooo... guess,i should thank God MG and i turned out to be wrong for each other. what was pending for 8 months failed to be delivered. and oh my, how happy i am about it now... what a load off my shoulders. feels great!!!!

Shoot...i have just reread it, sounds pathetic, never mind this post, i am just in a weird mood. but i had to make it in order to get back to posting again.
Diana