Tuesday, February 7


I need to stop pondering too intensely into my dreams, I need to abstract the thought that
dreams could well predict the future. While it isn't exactly impossible, I'd rather not get myself
in to that sort of paranoia and/or expectation. 

Lately, I've been.... 

you know, I often take a longer time to respond to questions regarding my daily activities.
Maybe it's cause my life is a total bore at the moment, with a combination of being reticent and
helpless, frustrated with the lack of "professional" ability in conversing with people who ask too
much and absorb too little. I wish I could get away with arguments easily. I wish I didn't have to
speak to get my words and intentions across. I wish I was one of those out spoken bastards who 
knew the exact words and tone to justify everything in one sentence.

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