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The walk back home
 
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Isn't it weird that sometimes you feel like you want to write a lot of stuff and when you get the chance to write you start freaking out and your whole mind turns blank. That's happening a lot to me these days which is not a good feeling. Just a few days ago I told myself that I wanted to write this this and this on my blog but now I can hardly think of anything. Then there's that time when I was writing a short story and Mum told me to go downstairs to buy stuff and then I forgotten what I had wanted to write when I came back. i was s op pissed off. The writing was beginning to sound so good. And then me, my sis and my cousin runs this little newsletter every month. SO that day I was just thinking of what to write and yesterday when I could finally gt the com (Mum did not allow me to use the com previously as the bills are really high and the economical technical recession and read-the-news-if-you-want-the-full-story) so finally I could type the article and my mind had a mental block. Stuck! And I had to0 stare at the com blankly trying to remember until Mum called me to go downstairs and I had a mighty fine lecture for wasting electricity. And I was so pissed off! It is so not my fault!

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I was just thinking about what I should just do with my blog...and I thought the way back home just exactly fit my feelings soon at least.
I am not far away from home just away from my sanctuary. What does it take for me to go back?
with a million dollars...

fly to UK now
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