not myself today;

tumblr.com

Sometimes I wonder why the hell I went all the trouble to create and find time to customise this blog when I hardly ever post anything anymore.

What I ever do now everyday is look at other people's blogs. Especially my little sister's. There is some sort of familarity whenever I go there. Some weird alien sense of comfort. I don't know why. One of the greatest mysteries in life is the random things, you see! She writes so much like I did before. The quirkiness and the creativity. I wish I could write like how I used to when I was younger. Really! It's ironic how I had a better grasp of my language back then. I mean, we improve as we grow older don't we? I seem to be stalling, if not falling back. Oh my. This is bad isn't it.

But.

People always say, " When one window closes, another opens." (I don't remember exactly, but is it door or window...? Oh, bother!). Down to the alley is my "passion" to write! - Lol, this is quite contradicting since I'm writing right now, but anyway- Yeah! I have a new hobby. A permanent one, for sure. Tumblr-ing! Ohmegourd, it's the best thing in the world. It's so very easy. I don't even need to work my mind doing it. I can spend so many hours just on Tumblr looking at the pretty pictures of people, fashion, sceneries, and DESSERTS, oh yes good drippin' delicious ice-cream!  Mmmm!


Abrupt stop.
Off to tumblr.com
this is sho sad.

xxx