ive been away and i don't know if it actually did me any good. the problem with me is that i don't know when to shut up or where to draw the line when i'm writing. i go on and on and say much too much about myself. am not too sure if that's a good thing. therefore, i disappeared. didn't write. coz all that was going on was wayyy tooo personal.
anyway, will try to write a little more than mere chronicling of my day. as of now, it's not very apparent. i know.

terrible moodswings. bordering on schizophrenic type.
happy-cranky-happy-cranky-cranky-cranky-happy.