41. I am About to Go Mad
This is something I wrote when I was feeling fed up with my work environment.

This is something I wrote when I was feeling fed up with my work environment.
This is something I wrote when I was feeling... dark?
This something I wrote when I was feeling fed up with my office environment: the superior, the middle-level superior, the senior colleagues, my peers.
This is something that I wrote when I felt like I’m being surrounded by fake people giving out fake kindness.
This is something I wrote when I was not feeling well, when I was on my period.
This just a random thought about my feelings for someone
This is just a sad story I wrote when I was doing my international leadership training in Greifswald
Just a strange thought I had about multiple personalities
Just a story I wrote when autumn came while I was staying in Mannheim, Germany
This is a feeling I had when I was torn between moving on or keep on waiting for one who no longer cares
this is a story of me trying to figure out what i am meant to him
A longing for love to come into my life
A story about my first love that has gone away
A story about a traveler and a man sitting on a bench under a tree
This rambling is about a guy who was promised to me a few years back by my family and his family but we never actually met until now.
Just a random rambling when I’ve got nothing to do at the time
I wrote this rambling notes a few years back when I had to be away from home on office junket for months.
A rambling story about an unclear definition of my life
I wrote this when I was feeling down and alone, although among friends.
This rambling is about the first time I met this man. He is tall, handsome, smart, funny, kind, religious, plays piano, can sing, etc. Such a perfect man to some women.
This is about my curiosity of how to get along with different characters of people within my colleagues
My first rambling in German language. I wrote this around August 2010 when I was in Germany. I hope it makes sense :-)
things i would like to do or feel at least once in my life
It is a statement of my existance in the universe
Just some ramblings about random feelings
About a feeling of loving someone who is not at the same continent
It’s about the realization that the feeling of loving someone is no longer exists.
Having met someone in your life who’s meant for you but still unable to show your affection openly
A feeling of being invisible to someone. Especially to someone you care about.
Heart broken is not the end of life. Find strength in you or let your friends be the strength you need.