Hello.
It's been ages since I last had a "Jenna" moment. Now I won't have to make weird faces while I talk to myself. Shit, I was just doing it again.
I'm at my parents' place (oh yeah, my sister and I moved out and got our own apartment in May) to seek refuge. I am ridiculously hungover. I know better than to drink on an empty stomach but last night, did it anyway because I'm one of those girls who starve themselves hours ahead of a night out (only to shamelessly inhale some carb-ridden meal in an ungodly hour). Sadly, the post-grinding eating did not happen which brings us to my bed-ridden, food-hoarding, incomprehensible version.
I was honestly just giving myself trivial reasons to not post anything here. First, it was not having a good enough camera then came not having a good enough laptop. But now that I finally have both, I realised, I may as well use up some braincells and exercise my fingers again. It can really be surprising what depth you're taken to during idle moments like this. This hangover is taking me to such exciting places (the bathroom)!
There is an endless list of stuff to catch up on. Not that anyone cares about my online existence, really. However, I'm suddenly feeling chirpy about this. 2012 has been such a good year for me. Lots of experiences unfolded by my travels, new acquaintances and our revisited independence. So... that's that.
Ooh is that tapa I smell? I've to go. TTYL.
