It's 23:52 on the 13th of August 2013...
I abandoned my blog...
I thought it was was Writer's Block, i thought I suppressed my imaginative thoughts. Well, maybe I did, it's been a while I daydreamed. I don't trust my dreams anymore, it's just a fantasy world where you wish for things only to get hurt at the end.
You know that feeling when things don't come to fruition? Yeah, it sucks.
Me and my shenanigans...
It's 23:59, a Saturday night... I like the 24 hour clock. The only french thing I like. It's 00:03am now. It shouldn't take 4 minutes to write a sentence. It's probably lots of things going through my mind, or just me trying to attain
perfection...
'' Don't be perfect, just write'' said Martins. So I'm writing (typing rather) .... I'm picking my words carefully, hoping to sound eloquent and at the same time afraid that I might sound grandiloquent or flowery.
Knowing fully well that there's a hunger that needs to be quenched, a need to rant, to talk about 'everything' in nothing, I have decided to write.
This isn't a perfect post. This isn't me writing with finesse, skill or talent. This is me writing.
24/01/2015, 15.40pm
Everything has a purpose...
I'm back I guess, but this time, not to rant or to talk about everything in nothing. This is about Jaffar, a reincarnation of Tee...
15:42 pm...
