hello, where have you been?
hello. i have been busy with work. i was in a big project. its finally over.
you've been missing for quite a while. i've been looking for you.
to be honest i've been a wee bit lazy. when i'm free i preferred lying on my lounger and read books. i felt tired and uninspired to write.
oh, why? i've been looking for a new entry from you. please don't stop writing. are you having a mental block or something?
not really. the mind is always telling me stories. the knapsack on my back is running in one corner. there are other stuff which continuously nag behind my mind. i've just not been moving.
are you depressive again?
perhaps i am. it seems to be inborn. it's triggered by unhappiness, grief and sadness.
ha ha those are all the same.
nope, they're not. unhappiness is went someone yells at me. grief is when i lost my aunt. sadness is something which is always inside of me. maybe it's from the past. it's just there all the time. at times it would reappear. knock on my heart's wall and mark its attendance.
hmm. your words are really colorful.
yea, i guess that's inborn too. it just comes flowing from my mind.
well, i have to go now. please write something. for me.
sure, sure. today can be the warm up. i'd reset my time table to my daily, hourly writing sessions.
thank you so much. bye
pleasure is mine. see you again.
hello. i have been busy with work. i was in a big project. its finally over.
you've been missing for quite a while. i've been looking for you.
to be honest i've been a wee bit lazy. when i'm free i preferred lying on my lounger and read books. i felt tired and uninspired to write.
oh, why? i've been looking for a new entry from you. please don't stop writing. are you having a mental block or something?
not really. the mind is always telling me stories. the knapsack on my back is running in one corner. there are other stuff which continuously nag behind my mind. i've just not been moving.
are you depressive again?
perhaps i am. it seems to be inborn. it's triggered by unhappiness, grief and sadness.
ha ha those are all the same.
nope, they're not. unhappiness is went someone yells at me. grief is when i lost my aunt. sadness is something which is always inside of me. maybe it's from the past. it's just there all the time. at times it would reappear. knock on my heart's wall and mark its attendance.
hmm. your words are really colorful.
yea, i guess that's inborn too. it just comes flowing from my mind.
well, i have to go now. please write something. for me.
sure, sure. today can be the warm up. i'd reset my time table to my daily, hourly writing sessions.
thank you so much. bye
pleasure is mine. see you again.
