I want to write. I want to share. I want to say something. And I don’t know why. Maybe I just need someone to listen. Because I know, I don’t need someone to talk to, I don’t need any retorts, and I don’t need any replies to what I am going to say. I just need an ear to listen.
I was thinking of something to share out on my blog but I can’t think of anything and so I am writing now what I have in mind, I mean spontaneously, as in what is on my mind right now. For those who've figured out the implied meaning, congratulations.
OK, so today, I didn't go to work since I am not feeling really well after spending my last whole Saturday out for events.
Just lying down the whole-day thinking of some random things like work, studies, business etc and it’s not helping me to feel better. Though the “studies” part makes feel enthusiast and excited. But I am not going to blurt out why, “baka maudlot!”. Finding myself very unproductive made me get up from bed, my eyes swept the room trying to look for something to do and I saw my laptop staring at me. And that’s why I am writing now.
Well there are stories I’ve been crying to share out but I guess, sometimes I don’t have to be an open book. I need to be discreet or somewhat mysterious because too much familiarity won't bring me any good.
This post is – wala may masabe lang..