to quote that little rascal's movie
decisions... decisions... decisions...
being old and having to make your own decisions is certainly tiresome.
choices... choices... choices...
i have to make a choice now. this turning point of my life or do i have to choose, according to an old friend just a week ago, " the lesser evil".
oh well, i am going home and i get to weigh my decision in (i hope!) a practical and objective manner or do i go berserk and go with my emotions again.
heheheheh.




