So, it’s been a year. One whole year since I passed the test that myself, my instructor, and everyone else I know didn’t believe that I would. And it seemed weird to write this post at first. I’ve been passed for a year now, so what? But it was also such a monumental life moment …
(Well, you’re actually not invited. That’s just what I thought I’d call this post because it’s all about the invites. Sorry for any confusion). So, it’s finally time – we have sent out our invites! Well, we are in the process of sending them out, anyway. And I wanted to write this post to tell …
Sometimes I cry over dinner. Sometimes I walk into the kitchen with the full intent to cook for myself, to enjoy what I’m cooking, to have a great meal, and sometimes I just cry instead. Sometimes I cry because it hits me. It being this overwhelming feeling of utter sickness. It being a compulsion to …
My 21st birthday this year marked a solid 5 years of being vegetarian, and I haven’t looked back once. Those echoes of ‘she won’t last long!’, ‘she’ll cave for a KFC!’ and ‘it’s just a phase!’ are now rather distant and quiet, and I am proud to say that I have adjusted to my dietary …
Ever since I wrote a post on Third Year Fear a few months ago, I’ve come to realise that third year is just the most stressful, unpredictable, confusing time for everyone. And, right now, something that I am very confused, stressed and unable to predict is what I’m going to do next. See, everything’s been …
