"Just like that", she said randomly. And went on smoking her Cuban cigar.

Things on my mind:

1. You never really know for sure. About anything/anyone.
2. What will I do when I can't talk to my mom everyday over the phone when I'm far, far away? :-/
3. The Catcher in The Rye, as of page 50, is superb. Not at all the kind of stuffy narrative I thought it might be.
4. I am spatially challenged (as far as making space for things in my room is concerned).
5. I miss having room-mates (who stick by you no matter what and comfort you on sad days and willingly provide comic relief during exams).
6. Country music awakens something in me that no other music does (Hmm...except Jazz, perhaps).
7. I don't fit into about a thousand of my old college clothes. That, and a combination of Van Gogh, Rubens and Trinny and Susannah prompted a quirky poem about women's body image (at least I think it's quirky). May be I'll post it later. May. Be.
8. I really really really really miss having a pet, especially since our last cat, the alien-looking Baldy died last year. 
9. I love playing the C, G, D, A minor notes on my guitar in succession. They're like best friends who never fight.
10. I'm sort of kind of little bit may be starting to get closer to kids. No I'm not. Yes I am. No. Yes. May be. May. Be.

 Ever-ly faithful, never-ly flaky (almost),

The Cyniqueen.

P.S - Don't ask me about the title. It was the first thing that popped into my head.