|bored to death|
a sudden realization has hit me.i just realized that i can't stop writing posts on my blog.like everyday.it's like a daily routine.at certain point it becomes a habit.it doesn't matter whether the stuff i wrote and i pen down are worth reading or not.i don't need people to judge it.i just wanna let my heart speaks its words without hiding in a dark closet.i won't keep it hidden long cos it will just end up rot like a bread been infected by fungus and eventually reach its expiry date.
so yeah, i have become a blogger freak i guess.it's fun actually.expressing what you feel and what you think.words are not there to keep.it's for us to speak it.on the bright side,it can fill up my time during the holidays instead of being a lazy bum at home! i admit that the only thing i do is sitting in front of my notebook nearly 24 hours a day.okay fine for one whole week.but i do things.like right now i'm updating my blog.see, that's the things i meant.get it?
i only know one reason why i have become a blog addict.BOREDOM.yeah, one word which make one's life going nowhere.this damn word makes my life become a mess.i'm screw up dude! so call me a blog addict.this is what i am now.but i ain't no drug addict of course.LOL.
perhaps i'll be a writer soon?who knows.
p/s: surprisingly i have been living without killing sticks for 3 days.God bless me.ha ha