ta psixopafta m vs everyday shit

What I've heard is that When people make plans, God laughs. In that case, God must be having a pretty good time with me. I've realized that at this time last year, what i had in mind, where i though i would be now was very different. i was hoping that my one year contract with possibility of extension would become two. Instead, I'm writing/ reviewing/ re-writing a cover letter, which i am almost afraid to send. Also, I had the possibility in my head that if all went well, i would be looking for a cozy apartment for two. Not I, we. Well, that went wrong. So, what now? Is there even a point in planning anything? Live moves fast. Accurately far away from where i thought i would be. Some days, i enjoy the ride. Some others, i hardly find the motive to do.. anything really. People i love dearly are in a position similar to mine. Which is ironic. Cause we both go with the ''do as i say, not as i do'' principle. Cheer up-even if i'm in the same pl

Ήθελα το πρώτο ποστ του 2012 ναν κάτι θετικό. Και προσπαθώ αλλά εν λίο δύσκολο. Οπόταν, θα γράψω κάτι για το οποίο είμαι ευγνώμων. Σήμερα είμαι ευγνώμων: Για τον Κ, που κάμνει τέλειες αγκαλιές άμαν τες χρειάζουμε, σαν σήμερα.  Για το τεράστιο βάρος που έφυε που πάνω μου αφού κοντινό πρόσωπο αγαπημένου μου προσώπου εν λίο καλύτερα σήμερα επιτέλους.  Ωμμμμ This too shall pass.