Kid.s

2012 is coming right away.
 It’s just around the corner.
 Somehow, I have nothing to be expected to on 2012.
 I have no request, God.
 But one thing, to be married.

It’s just..I feel quite late to raise a baby. Me and my baby will have a gap. I would never understand my children because of such different thing that I would never understand because it didn’t happened at my era. And I don’t want that.

I want to understand my children completely. I will forget about my career, as long as it’s for the sake of my children. Yeah..I have lotsa dreams about having a baby. I love babies, kids. To see them growing fast is my pleasure.

Ah..it’s just a little part of my maternity side of me. After all, you don’t have to marry to have a baby. But I want to be married first.

old/er

“Somewhere, something incredible is waiting to be known.” — Carl Sagan

I feel old. Like an old people. Older. Way much older.

Serious.
Weird. No time for fun.
The worst part is..
I can’t write anymore.

Dear Writing God, thank you for giving me a break.
But could you please send me back my passion in writing?