Giovanna is gone!

Here I am, back after a long long time. Well that is because I had better things to do than blog. Ok, not really. Just that I didn’t take time out for blogging.

Giovanna’s gone, after being here for the whole week-end and spoiling my stay at the bungalow - I could not go out for a swim or a tan on the beach. Well that is fine. Except that now I am home, sitting idle while the Star Plus soaps are playing, and my internet connection is not working as it should, because the cyclone must have done something to the ISP or the lines – actually there’s always something wrong to the connection here.  The hotline of the ISP either blames it on the network or, or, or on more valid explanations, like sometimes it is too hot for the net to function properly. Oh well, technology age and awesome ISPs for the win!

I came here today because I had so much on my mind, and thought typing them here would make me feel so better, and less pms-y. Hormones are so very in a mess lately. But I still feel muchly lethargic, moody, and, not-so-any-better to be honest.

Friday night I was thinking on how (female) virginity is so much overrated in our society.  Virginity is so much taboo a subject. Ok so I am already bored typing, I might decide to talk about it in some other post.

Much Love & XX,

V!

Bling !

Hello People !

It’s been a whole year since I last posted here. Ok, from the dates of the last published posts it might seem like it was only days ago, but well, that was because of reasons like having to republish the previous posts because I had kind of deleted them from the blog and started feeling all remorseful for having removed all writings of mine here.

 I have practically lost all inspiration to write since I typed my last post.  But I anyway felt the need to start writing again, because I am in such huge need of a therapy, which writing fulfils so perfectly. 

Times have changed.

Along with it, things change, people come and go, and moods swing. The latter I undergo every day – being a person full of estrogen accounts much for it, don’t blame me – and just not to end up all crazy, blogging helps  evacuate any negativity - which I am currently full of. Yes I know, I am very much complaining always (Refer to being full of estrogen). But well, that is what makes of me the person that I am. And hell yeah, I love me.

Right now I wonder whether I have anything concrete to blog about. I think not. I feel like having the bar of Snickers on my table, but that would be swallowing calories, which I already had my share of today with orange-y pancakes.

Anyway, I might come up later on with something meaningful hopefully.

Oh that is such a Pink post. No no, nothing to do with my being a Pink-Lover.