Day 23- Belgium

Things that my inner voice has said to me the past few days on train rides in a foreign country I now call home; (i) I wonder why there is no universal language if all the emotions we try to convey are more often than not the same with just different strings of alphabets joined…

Day thirty; Story thirty

Through the ups and downs, highs and lows, the smiles and the tears, our shoulders have been there for each other no matter how dark the night got. It was the kind of limerence you couldn’t find in those cliché novels and movies, it didn’t turn into a ridiculous love story about two best friends,…

Day seven, Story seven

There was this girl in my class who everyone like everyone hated but she had like really good sources so nobody wanted to piss her off, And sources as in people who could give us cellphones and stuff because we weren’t allowed to keep ours to it was kind of a big deal for all…

Day six; Story six

Today’s story is about a guy. A guy who is by far one of the nicest and most understanding people I know, though we don’t talk as much, we’ve been travelling in the same bus for over five years. There was this girl in my class, back in eighth grade, I always thought she was…

Five reasons why periods suck!

(1) THEY’RE PERIODS FOR GOD’S SAKE. Nobody, and let me make this very very clear, nobody. Likes to bleed through their vagina with no control over the flow. Name one person who actually does? I mean, are they even human? (2) Mood swings From “I want chocolate”, to “I absolutely hate you”, one feels all…