thou shalt not conform when thou could blaze thy own path..

Committed

Now I can officially say I'm committed and anchored to a place.

No more moving around like a nomad, no more living life as if tomorrow's obsolete, no more throwing away cash like it's nobody's business, now all I got to do is get to the IKEA's sale before everybody else snag all the non-defective furniture.

So basically I'll hav to save enuf to decorate my new investment.

Sonny will pass custody to Thomas as he n my sis part ways, so there goes 2-3 yrs of memories together.

Life is sad, poignant, dramatizing in one way or another, but I guess that's life.

Regrets are for the past, life's short. I have no regrets.

"Are you going to judge me by the baggages that I carry, or me?" - Anon

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posted by M.E.  # 11:28 AM

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