The you in the title is you, dear reader. The me, on the other hand, is a bit ashamed at not having posted for a while. I find it very hard to post when life is happening at a fervent, bursting pace as it is now now. So, where does that leave us? At bullet points, of course, I am tempted to say, but I mustn't be lazy.
So. The coolest thing happened to me last week. I was running to catch the train (descending down the steps of the subway train station). The train was in sight when the alarm signalling that the doors were about to close sounded. But the driver saw me and STOPPED THE CLOSING DOORS MIDWAY. I couldn't thank him, but I sent a lot of happy thoughts his way. Love small, silly, happy moments like this :)
Also, there's still no snow in Berlin. I saw snow once and was terribly excited about it, until people pointed out that what I saw wasn't 'real' snowfall and it's normally much thicker and prettier. They say it's one of the warmest winters in Berlin this year. I'm scared of minus temperatures, and I'm a little paranoid about whether I'll survive, but dammit, I want to see some of that white wonder.
University has been a little crazy, with lots of work and classes. I'm trying (hard) to organize my thoughts about what I want to do in the future. Sometimes an option glows before my eyes like a volcano sputtering fire. And the next day it dwindles to a tepid ember, impassively waiting its end. For how long can this back and forth-ing of career options go on? I can only hope it yields something fruitful.
And now, I have to go watch a film and write a critique about it.
(But before that, some indulgent Roadies 9 viewing online. Teehee).
Love and purple feathers (because that's a nice image, isn't it?),
The Cyniqueen
3 comments:
Hopped on to here from Sensetive Chaos. I quite like your blog, neat little space :)
And sigh. Snow.
-Nil.
www.meetnil.blogspot.com
Europe must be very cold, much unlike my city
Nil - Thank you so much :)
Pesto - It's freezing since the last four days. Still no snow though :-/
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