Archive for November, 2005

I Love You

Wednesday, November 30th, 2005

It might not be the kind of expression you expect from me.
But you know that when I say it I mean it and I know that your response will be the same too.
No others know me as well as you do, and hard as it might, you manage to understand the real me, the bad [...]

Abortion

Wednesday, November 23rd, 2005

Such word is deemed taboo especially in the country where I live in, because the common misconception of the meaning of the word itself is filled with negative connotations, implying that this procedure is done by women who are irresponsible for their actions; having premarital sex and left with growing fetuses that will become babies [...]

Sex

Friday, November 18th, 2005

And the City.
Carrie, Charlotte, Miranda and Samantha have been what I call them ‘my semi-imaginary friends’, simply because they exist in my life to a certain degree that I think of them as my conscience when I simply get confused about being a woman, handling my life and being in and out of relationship.
Simply put, [...]

Panic Attack

Wednesday, November 16th, 2005

I’ve just spent eight hours translating shitloads of pages of articles as sample attachments for my job application as a freelance translator. And I don’t even know if this is worth it. God knows how many CVs I’ve sent and how many job interviews I’d been, with me coming back with no positive results whatsoever.
Most [...]

Missing Out The Bride Gene.

Friday, November 11th, 2005

In this world, there are basically two different types of women: Those who are content enough to be married and have kids and be devoted wives to their husbands, and those who are scared shitless by the idea of marriage itself and prefer to live their lives as spinsters who pursue their careers until their [...]

“Is this really what you wanna do with your life? Stand in an empty theatre, talking some harvest harvest bullshit?” - Samantha Jones