Tuesday, 25 July 2017

I tried to give myself time



Memories was a post with the intention to become a weekly ritual of my memories of the week. Sadly, my mind planned something else that made me need to have time for myself and take a breather. I was really affected by the fact that I wasn’t writing every day since I arrived here. I felt so lost and I was just a mess.

Wednesday, 12 July 2017

memories from the week



trail of thought
I find it sad that I often find myself with no memories of the past week, the past few days, hours, dreams. Does that mean that the times I've spent were unimportant? Or do I just find them not important enough. I often find my brain scattered against the walls of my room, in a mess. I often try to find something within this mess, but the thing is that I don't know what I'm looking for.

Thursday, 6 July 2017

Naked As We Came



I think I have mentioned somewhere in my blog that I get intimidated by published books that's why I search through Wattpad for good ones. I've also mentioned at an old post that Lang Leav's one of the authors that inspired me to write again, but after studying asian poetry and other literature, I don't like her writings anymore. But I'll get back to why I mentioned Lang Leav later.

Saturday, 1 July 2017

June Favourites & Memories


A pattern of laziness and procrastination loomed over me for the month of June. I think I didn't get the memo that I wouldn't be as busy as I was when my semester ended. It felt like my laziness was a caged animal that went wild once the stress of uni ended.