I've had a blog eversince I was 13 or so, it had always been that avenue to shy away from the toxicity of reality. Seven years past, this humble soul still searches some place to write, just because. I've moved blogs twice (including this move). I've realized how much I don't want too many people getting to read my blog because then, thoughts get so filtered they don't seem too real anymore. Thus, the move. Being on blog leave for a couple of months brought back the zest to write some interesting thoughts. Writing too often for some years straight sort of clouds our minds sometimes.
When I write I don't really think of a specific outline or flow, and so sometimes I can just go on and on without even making good segues or the such (except in academic papers where flow and rules govern the writing). It's kind of ironic to me that I can keep up with my thoughts in writing better than in speaking.
So now it's 2:50 AM with CNN at the background. It's me, my laptop and my desk light. There are soo many things I want to say, but I can feel my bed calling me. I now have this twisted sense of time, my sleeping pattern is not a pattern afterall. Ahh, the joys of semestral break.
See you when the clock strikes 9 tomorrow.
xo,
Danne
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