Ragu flew off to Thailand yesterday. It was abit dramatic when I sent him off in a cab. I teared cos I knew I'd be missing him so much.

15 more days before he returns. That's like, half a month. It's not even been 24 hours since he flew off and I'm already missing him like hell.

Deepavali this year was a very unique experience for me. Although I didn't celebrate the festival this year, but went to a few places for 'visiting'. What made it the best is, I spent quality time with Ragu all the way from Deepavali eve till Saturday. I would have prolonged it till Sunday, if he didn't have his part time work going on. I usually only get to see him once a week normally. But this time, spending 4 days in a row with him... I really felt blessed. At the same time, I also had to get myself prepared for his two week trip to Thailand.

Eating so much of the various kinds of murukku from the different houses has caused me to have a stomach upset. My stomach has been having this bloated feeling and I feel like I'm having some form of indigestion. Quite annoying actually. But no matter how much the murukku gives me awful reactions, that's the only thing I devour from all houses. (Excluding the Chocolate Biscuits..)

There's something bothering me. I came across some people who take advantage of people and their kindness. I don't know if they believe in karma, but I certainly affirm in that. How could someone betray someone's trust and innocence in the name of 'love'? The most disturbing fact is when I have to sit back and watch the whole drama going on, pretending like I don't know anything.

I did my part, that I know.