Down the unwise lane

The incidents that took place after the break up proved to be a mental and emotional challenge that I barely scraped through. Weirdly enough, I only cried for all of one night. I was just nowhere nearly as heartbroken as I thought I'd be. Soon enough I started going online as per the usual, expecting to start chatting with people whom I thought would be weird as fxxx. Not sure what made me want to meet people again so fast, and I was expecting lots of weirdos and/or pervs anyway. I started chatting with lots of randoms, and most of them were actually very decent people (surprise, surprise !). ...and then this one guy caught my attention whilst derping on the interwebz. Normally I'm just really not too bothered when I talk to weirdos people online, but dang was he cute. What made things weirder was the fact that he was the one to initiate the conversation, with a simple "Hi, how are you?" . Like seriously since when did guys think I was cute enough to start a co

Greetings, netizens. It's been a while. A really, really long while. It's been a week since I finished what could possibly be the last time I will be sitting for finals. Yes people, it won't be soon before long until I can officially call myself a graduate. Fingers crossed that I passed all my subjects last term, though - results won't be out till mid-November. The past couple of months have been pretty much a blur for me. What with me trying to keep up with my studies whilst maintaining a romantic relationship. Believe me, the former was much less of a problem than the latter. Needless to say, my relationship with Andrew ended on mutual terms. I'd been hinting at it for a few weeks prior to our split, but neither of us had the balls to even begin to say anything about it. We did try to make it work, we really did - our efforts proved to be in vain. We had become restless, getting fired up over the littlest of problems or misunderstandings, until I too