March 14, 2011

  • Writings, and Its Struggles

    I've already blogged at Facebook pertaining my whereabouts over the weekend, but I must say this time around that even though I want to write, I can't muster anything (for a material.)

    I think what's discouraging is that I've just been trying to be sane.  I think the celebratory life is gone, and that was the life I was pursuing the most.

    My mom last night told me "You have a lot of secrets."  I really don't know how to answer life, especially at this point, I have in my room books, and am trying to read them.  ...I still deal with the world that I watch the aftermath of Japan's devastation, and the aerial stuff does open my mind.  At this point, am still learning about life, life just has a lot of obstacles, and through these events, good stories are made out of it.  The weekend was tiring, because being behind the wheel, I had to work hard to survive, because I was really sleepy driving (due to a lack of sleep.)