my story. my life

sheesh.

cant believed i actually cried while watching sex and the city episodes,
when carrie confessed to aidan that she's been sleeping with Big, just before charlotte's wedding
and aidan says he needs time alone, really alone.

sometimes, like carrie, i wonder if its really ok to be truthful.

the this episode ends off with carrie narrating
"its hard to find people who will love you no matter what, i was lucky enough to find three of them"





and im lucky enough too, to have all of them.






i hate diarrhea.