It's amazing how the quench to just type can make me create another blog. It's also amazing, that I can't delete my other one, and am unable to access the older one!.
What a way to live. Anyway, all that aside, as life moves on, each day passing faster, yet nothing changes. I just love to type and share..with someone something, and well a computer can never judge you, and im not popular enough for people to read this or be bothered.....I am safe here...I love it when boredom gets to a point where nothing seems interesting. It's incredible how others mood swings can fuck the shit out of your own happy day. Also how desperation can eventually lead to despair of extreme extent.
There's no point dreaming for unattainable things; people say. It sounds logical, but is definitely not fun. I rather dream, of the perfect life, a perfect day, a perfect picture, a perfect moment. It makes me feel alive. Using your brain and it's left side can be great relaxation. Plus it's better than crying over spilled milk. Rather dream and day dream and let dream. May get you ready for another hour of sad, moody interference of others in life......As much as i hate people who're mentally absent when work needs to be done, in this case it helps you work better in a peaceful state of mind.........And I like that.............
Try it, you may too..................
