because i really disliked the way they sounded. overly-emotional and cliched. reminded me of what someone once said about his own blog, and why he stopped writing and started all over again.
seems to me that my writing has lost its fluidity over the past 2 months. i have no inspiration, and word blocks occur each time i try to write. this post will probably be short because of that.
but i am reaching the end, the light at the end of the tunnel, the pot of gold at the end of a rainbow, the harbour after sailing through a storm. whatever you want to call it. whatever i want to call it.
the end of this extremely stressful period during which i have been kept sane only because of some very special people around me.
god, i am so ready to be done. a good holiday in croatia awaits.
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