time to leave...

life is so funny.. it puts fwd such weird queries which seem to have no answers at all but thn it answers thm on its own i got ma answer 4 ma last blog...it is tough to make choices but thn it isint impossible toon god duz giv us hints..sorry god 4 gtng mad at u u knw hw it is :P....i guess i need to think more b4 writing dis... i beter tackle ma mumz spoilt mood 1st :-s ehehehehe... mumz r dno made wid which clay cement gravel gosh they appear soo tough birla white cement... but yeah deep down ders jelly belly...:* nw ma mumsy seems so upset as its tym to leave.. a mother daughter relation is so delicate n fragile it cnt b expressed it cn jus b felt... iv bin ma mumz confidant' n so has she.. :* mom.. i know ur upset i knw ur sad... uv no clue hw i m feelign i knw u need me a lot at dis point of tym whn da seas r so turbulent but trust me m ur sailor ill b back >:D< love u heaps