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Sunday, June 24, 2007
tell me 5:07 AM

I realised something about myself - it's been ongoing but i just recently found the words to place it proper - that being jobless,actually bruises my ego.

Ok, not so much of an ego issue for me..more like my course for survival.

Yes.

JOBLESS = BRUISE TO EGO.

And yipee...my sunday was super mundane. thaaaanks.

Watched World Trade Centre with the cousins at their house. Jerked a tear or two..thumbs up for that watch.

So this year's nineteenth would be spent overseas. For the first time in my life, i'll be turning a year older beyond local shores. How interesting. The extended family's holding a surprise party for me..welcoming my nineteenth,indian style. Oh i love my indian family. *burp*

Alright, fine. As much as i think i can hold a perfect party, i wouldn't mind putting my hats off once in awhile for some other body to plan the party for me.

Just don't be a goon.

I can be smiling and all, but being jobless just robs me of my sanity at the end of every day.


Till i get proper employment,
this is Mira...over and outttt.

Burp
What gets me going,gets me talking. What He brings me to, He brings me through.

Twenty
elegantly bolder&badder
INSANE.
fake and dismissive

Mira A.
travel.gossip.girls&boys.

Le Comorades.
Dibs
Mul
Souqie
Rina
Frinn
Nadirah
Ben Tricheks
Farah Faith
Karooona
Online Album
My Profile

and i fly again.