There’s a line from a song in play I once was part of that says,

“When God closes a door, He opens a window.”

But what do you do if He opens not just one, but many? How do you make the right decision? How can you tell its the right one?

Heehee, that’s what’s on my mind now. I know I really haven’t been too interesting lately. But I’ll try to make up when I’m all clear and back to my happy self.

My HPN is not helping either. No Aiza will be happy when she found out that most of the food she considered her favorites are now food she must avoid.

Bye KFC (at least the chicken skin), bye cheese, bye greasy burgers, bye french fries…. and list goes on and on.

Bah humbag.