Wednesday, November 11, 2015
Wednesday, September 16, 2015
MissNinaUnplugged-2
Hye....back again! You must think me a little judgemental about men...believe you me, Im not. Iv had my fair share of them.... Obviously, my dad and brothers.
The only time Im not play acting or alert is around them. My dad has always been my role model, an artist through and through. A great Painter and sensitive soul. My real brother, older than me, was always my buddy, treated me as a brother. He was my coach, taught me boxing, self defence and driving.
There was this family friend of ours we used to visit....my mom, bro and I. There was this young irritating boy there who always pulled my hair, but now I was ready for him. Just as he made out to pull my hair I caught him by surprise ..... I jumped and socked his nose, he stepped back in agony and shock, just as he was about to slap me I turned around and tried out my best Ziu zitsu move and using his weight as an advantage pushed him back, forward and swung in a quick movement on my back and wham! On the ground, my brother cheering me all the time, yay-ing me to go on! That was my first sense of victory and confidence.
Till date .... I do anything but give up.
Love,
Nina
MissNinaUnplugged
Here I am, ripping my heart open for all to see. I dont write diaries.....but I wish to start to keep a record now....something to remember myself by, know who I was as a child, what I became over the years, before alzeimer sets in.... (Just kidding).
Im single....man hater, Cold and ruthless. How I came to be like this..... I was a sweet gal since childhood.... Meek, demure and shy, often got bullied by senior guys..... Had my ass touched by old men.... It was then I knew.... Hell guys! I was a man hater! Was totally into men.... Just didn't trust them.
Hence started a series of affairs, I loved breaking hearts....after ofcourse getting mine broken several times.
I shall keep blogging till I unload it all from my chest.
Love,
Nina.
