I
just finished reading a book (the advantage of not having electricity at home
with nothing to do after a scary and odious typhoon). It inspired me to write
something again, I’ve been too blank these past few days. I felt really dumb
after some series of unfortunate events. (Which I won’t bother to dwell
anymore, mistakes are mistakes, past is past. I can always begin again. Okay).
What
I am about to write is what I was thinking while having my shower.
I am
such a weird person.
Why
am I such a weird person?
Lately,
I’ve been having issues on my confiding-natured soul, like I hated that kind of
soul in me. I try to be reserved as a person but every time I get into trouble
or I get super in love with something (not just with someone Haha), I burst
into a period of talks, group messages and enthusiastic babble. And, I regret
it afterwards. I always regret things I share on strangers or friends (which
I’m not even close with).
I’m
just too scared to annoy you or someone else.
Please
forgive my drama.
ANYWAY,
how’s your clearing operation after the typhoon? Fine. Didn’t do much but the
whole not-having-electricity-because-the-wirings-and-electric-posts-were-doomed
thing is clearly an indication for me to go back to basics.
I
got to sleep very early last night (10:45pm – is super early. To tell you), got
to see the clear blue sky this early morning, got to read a book straight, got
to talk to my Cat in full English Language (Hahahaha). I’ll be having my lunch
after writing this and possibly do my homework now for my weekend classes.
Yours
and truly bored,
Sweeteranna
P.S.
I had to visit the nearest mcdonalds with available wifi and electricity just
to publish this.
