zombie..

lately, i've been feeling like a walking and talking zombie most of the time.. is it possible that i've sort of become a workaholic? i go to work early, i come home late, and i think about work even when i'm not at work.

this. is. not. good.

be careful what you wish for, cause you just might get it all, and some you don't want..

true enough. the thing is, i'm not quite the touchy feely kind of girl.. i don't deal with these things like normal girls do.. in fact, if i can simply run away and hide from them i would do that. alas, growing up means dealing with these things the right way.. sometimes i find myself straying away from my path, and forgetting the principle that i used to hold on to..

it's not pride. it's self-respect.

so i think i'm sticking to the cold-hearted version of macho me.. it works, you know..