it's not so funny
Tuesday, November 06, 2007
i can't write anymore. i can't write. gad.

everytime i try to write something with sense, it goes poof after a while. i don't know if there are too many distractions or if i'm trying too hard to write. but then again maybe i enjoy telling stories with pictures now.

i don't knooow.

but i sure miss it.

puh-lease, i need my brain to work so i can write again. and again. and again. and again..

(i have too many books lined up. and dvds. and homework. i don't know how the hell am i supposed to finish everthing before the christmas break.

my sister's super worried that we won't be returning home after the break. that isn't my prob. my problem is my enrollment. if i don't return, i automatically fail all that i enrolled in and la salle, my beloved home, would kick me out. that's a scarier situation for me. so near sighted, dear old me. i just feel that wherever i'll be, i'll be able to adapt naman. i've always found it easy to blend in.. adapt with my environment naman which is why moving never really struck fear in me.

my other problem? clothes and shoes picking. dammit, i can't make up my mind on which to leave behind!)
posted by chingy at 11:12 PM |



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