Mentality

I question my state of mind. As I wallow in nostalgia in late evenings like this, past memories do creep in and take me unawares. I get startled and push them at the back of my mind. In times like this, I wonder if i'm living in denial. (Repression would be a better word). How did i cope? Sometimes i cringe at my own stupidity and foolishness, but never enough to laugh at myself. But it's ok, you learn as you go and by faith i know that it wasn't God's intention yea=)


ohhh. Sch tmr!!