Anyone who knows me knows that I have two sides – the uber friendly, fun-loving, outgoing 16 something, and the people hating, leave-me-alone-in-my-pyjamas type 40 something who’ll scare away anyone who dares to disturb her lone time. For sometime I had thought that maybe I was crazy. I liked to make friends but I couldn’t…
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A touch – it has a language of its own. One touch conveys friendship with a handshake, The other anger with a slap on the face. A touch coveys trust With a tiny clasp around your finger, And yet another, comfort When grief weighs down your shoulders. And one touch is all it takes To…
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I am back! I am back! Hello, hello, hello! Gosh, it’s been so long since I wrote something for the blog. I know some of you have left me comments that I still haven’t responded to. Apologies! You see, the TPC family was sick with a Viral infection and a bug called ‘not in the…
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