Unbelievable but true, trash every horoscope/astrological book you've had which says 'Taureans and change are two things that cannot be put together in the same sentence, unless it's negative.'
My change, the change I brought to myself is beautiful. Quite quick, I know. Yesterday, like one of those days, I had a brilliant 24 hours without feeling low for once. I felt nice and different. And the regular meeting with the man turned out to be extraordinary. It's funny how you can sit and crib about all the bad things that have gone wrong and be okay in a jiffy if you're around someone. True, Life must have been a bitch, but it's NOW that we've got. The present is turning out to be more tolerable than the past or the future.
I fell asleep with a sense of security, a feeling I'd be woken up abruptly because I've strongly managed to push him to write TONIGHT. It was a pleasant night. And my brain responds quite quickly, and tadaaaaa I was asleep. Like a baby, like a body unaware of its surroundings, where physical presence didn't matter. Almost the best 6 hours of the next day.
I keep jabbering or rambling most of the times, I'm waiting desperately to listen to the poem. As evident as it can get, he's going to put me through a suffering for falling asleep before listening to it and see what I'm going to do. It's funny, I feel so pro already. :D
Basically, I'm happy. The world's quite alright, really. It's bad and all that, but it's still tolerable. The change is a passion fruit growing in your papaya orchard, abrupt and confusing? For you. I'm fixing my comfortable buttons here, yooohooo.
This is how I feel. The morning is just a few hours away. And life is pleasant, sorry to disappoint ya'll. It really is.
Balance, yes I know. Let's save the world now.
Love,
The happiest girl on the planet at the moment. (Like seriously you wouldn't want to challenge unless you want to lose miserably and feel horrible!)
