I am alone on the bed in this dark cold room with my sister and cousin asleep. I should have done my checklist two weeks ago. But up until now, I haven't started my list yet. Before I go any further, I just need to warn you that this entry is pointless. I am actually trying to put myself to sleep but I can't and I don't know why. I was busy with facebook. But after clicking the refresh button for several times and no new interesting update caught my attention, I opt to do this. I'm not a lurker, but I think I'm a stalker. :))
My instincts can sometimes kill me. I don't know if I was just too sensitive/observant or it's just my intuitions are really good. Whatever it is, it seems that I know something in this universe is happening that is yet for me to know.
I have a confession to make, I think I'm a frustrated writer and blogging is a way to stop my frustrations. I know I am not a good writer, but somehow deep inside, I know I want to write. It's just that I often run out of words and sense. Nevertheless, I still want to write. Hand in hand in writing was my want to read. This feeling has been going on for months now and lazy me often gets in the way. Someday I'll be able to read more books and write better. But for now, I guess you have to bear with my poor grammar and redundant sentences.
It finally came. I'm off to dreamland now. Ciao! :)