"Guess what;"

When she met him she knew, too. 

Camouflage

There might be something good coming my way. Something I'm passionate about.

I hope. Fingers crossed.

Funny how things work out, don't they? 

Home

And of course, one cold, misty evening, under the pouring thunderstorms, the beagle returned and sat near its dog house at the lawn, wagging it tails, happy, content, playful, as if nothing had happened.

And all you can't help think about, even more than rage, than desperation, than the need to curse left and right, is how your chest practically exploded with happiness at the sight of it. 

A wish her heart makes

Hello self,

Whenever you feel like work is crashing down on you and people are acting like assholes and you feel so tired you don't feel like waking up and dragging your zombie feet out of the bed, when you feel like you've had enough, when you think you will eat someone for lunch AND dinner all in one day, when you feel like you screwed up major time and would rather be swallowed by the ground - when you feel like you've given up.

Remember that one day, you will be this person. You will work for her and one day later replace her and feel like all those hard work and sweats....well, they're nothing compared to the feeling of satisfaction you've successfully achieved.

And when that moment happens, don' forget to thank me. 

Sincerely,
Future Self

Well-played, universe, well-played. 

An ode to yous

I must have done something right in the previous life, because I am now surrounded by the greatest, most awesome best friends in the whole world. 

Step into our (virtual) coffee shop!

A new co-writing project with the ever-so-talented Christabelle Palar is up and running (or shall I say, brewing?)

Check out the link below :)

http://coffeexstories.tumblr.com/