To be awfully honest, I don't have anything to write about right now, and this saddens me. It’s been a while since I have been able to sit down and write something that came to me really passionately. I was simply waiting for ‘the moment’ as I always used to, but it’s not coming that naturally lately. I guess it’s the school hangover. 8th September 2014 OK. I don't exactly know what to pen, but here I am writing something which I hope I'll complete. My cousin is leaving us all tomorrow to go to a foreign land with her husband. I'm sort of feeling sad, given she used to stay at mine and obviously two young girls who get to spend the night together is equal to all the gossips, the love matters, the boy friends and the happenings. They used to be intense nights, both of us lying in bed with Candy right in the middle. If you had replaced my darling doll by my brother, I bet the hands would have talked more than the mouth for he would have started a pillow fig...