Suddenly the crave to write had stopped.
Im been having too much luxury time and now when finally it constraints me of doing something I like, the need to express spurs.
Well, I'm only human.
So, new year. Frankly, there is no excitement having to have a fresh start. This year begin with the fact that I am nearly to hit that big 3-0. What I have achieve so far is far beyond shame. Or maybe I expect too much?
I am looking forward to finish big this semester. Started with a little bumpy (literally) and had vanish the will to focus plus the bitter detoriation of interest had taken me back but I am now looking at life like Katy Perry's song.*
Yes, I might not have the same space and free time like others but hey, a few like mua had done it and why not me?
So, lets just hope that this optimistic feeling is here to stay.
*Fireworks, that is.