After flopping hopelessly for almost half a week, I'm glad to regain momentum and start pushing myself again. I don't even get it why my body refuses to cooperate with me. Fatigue sets in everyday, just with a snap. I don't even have the energy to work, hence I stare at the screen like an idiot wasting all precious time. The writer's block is horrible too. And just because I delve into something more colourful than office docs & the library that sits in the dust to get ideas doesn't mean I'm skiving. My scribbles, fortunately (unfortunately in this case because it earned me a earful) thrive on colourful out of the box stuff. I can only spill my anguish here, here and here.
Feel like saying,
Who the hell understands what i'm gurgling within this rigid goldfish bowl?
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