Some people have repeatedly insisted that I am too depressing for a twenty year old. I think they are partly right, as I have been going through my blog for the last sixty minutes.

hence, I have decided to come back with something happy and cheerful, and soon.

I have been in love with someone for a very long time now. So I decided to write it down somewhere.
It is funny how ideas of love are sold in movies and novels. It is funny, really. It is funny how people fall in love at first sight or in a mouse-click or how they can never tell whether it's a thing or a person.

Am I lecturing you, am I?

The reflection of sunset on glass is beautiful, possibly better than the sunset itself. So I am happy we aren't together and I am happy about the boundaries.

And I am lonely suddenly, and also sad when it's evening these days.

There's just a part of me that loves fiddling with the sad things. The small ones, the small sad things.

I think, more than success, it is wisdom where the real celebration of life lies.