Finally. It's been 2 weeks. Yes, it definitely feels like 2 bloody weeks. 2 more to go. So far, I have noticed a few changes. Like easier bowel movements. No, really. Sorry if I am grossing you out. And zero pimples on my face. Like, literally zero. Although I'm not sure if that's linked to … Continue reading NoCoffeefor30Days: Day 14
So if you didn't know this, I should tell you now: I don't know how to swim. Why? No one was bothered to teach me. And I never was interested. But I thought that it is high time I should learn to swim. Who knows, if war breaks out I might have to swim across … Continue reading Raise your hand if you can’t swim
When you're so depressed about life that the highest moment of the day is that you own the same piece of clothing as one of the stars from your favourite show. I don't even like her. But her wardrobe is SPOT ON.
I don't get offended when people comment on my weight. The amount of fuck they pretend to give is almost believable. Mostly, I couldn't be arsed. But this time they went too far. Because of their worrying reviews on my physique, I was running around hospitals, calling my pervert doctor and spending hours analyzing my naked … Continue reading Excuse me, is my skinny-ness bothering you?
I literally grew up watching Grey's anatomy. A lot of people (read, my family) assumed that my liking to the show had something to do with me becoming a doctor. Not true. And let's face it, it was more about Meredith's love life then doctors dealing with patients all the time.There was an episode that has stayed to … Continue reading Love is ?