guess i should purchase a new notebook sometime soon. my orange notebook filled with randomity only had a few pages left. enough with the regular-size notebook.. i couldn't bring it anywhere i go since it doesn't fit in my small bags. i think i'll get a small one.
i couldn't remember how old i was when i started keeping notes, but for all i know, the thing runs in the family. my love for writing never subsided, but my passion did.
i used to write down almost anything, from quotes to terminologies, lyrics, foreign words, trivias, ideas, etc. i even write some scripts for my stories. i don't have a knack for remembering a lot of details so i tend to write 'em down.
but there's one thing for sure, i didn't like reading a lot that much. i feel really stupid for keeping a lot of notes, or even saving a lot of articles, and they end up not being read. back when :devchaos-mode: barely surfed the net, i used to share my files to her. there were times that she asks something about a certain article and i couldn't answer her anything at all because i haven't read it haha. boredom strikes most likely when what i'm reading is uber long and isn't straight to the point. i sure hate those. just like what sir cura said before, <i>"...much, not many."</i> such words makes me miss that old man.
munchin' some brownie bar just now and i don't like it. this brownie i'm having right now tastes like mocha. fuck mocha. makes me feel hungry and puke at the same time. it'll be forgivable if the nuts were cashew, but they weren't.
i think a good book to be paired with a tasty brownie would make me feel alright. maybe a haruki murakami or an andrew vachss book will do. too bad i don't have the time for reading. wah.
maybe i'll start writing down something tomorrow. something interesting.
i'm planning to bring back my old, legible penmanship. almost everyone likes my handwriting, and so do i. but my school notes now feels like not so me especially if i'm not interested with the topic or i'm not really motivated with anything. it had been so ugly lately huhu.
i already had enough typing my thoughts.
time to hit the sack. it's somnolence calling.
i couldn't remember how old i was when i started keeping notes, but for all i know, the thing runs in the family. my love for writing never subsided, but my passion did.
i used to write down almost anything, from quotes to terminologies, lyrics, foreign words, trivias, ideas, etc. i even write some scripts for my stories. i don't have a knack for remembering a lot of details so i tend to write 'em down.
but there's one thing for sure, i didn't like reading a lot that much. i feel really stupid for keeping a lot of notes, or even saving a lot of articles, and they end up not being read. back when :devchaos-mode: barely surfed the net, i used to share my files to her. there were times that she asks something about a certain article and i couldn't answer her anything at all because i haven't read it haha. boredom strikes most likely when what i'm reading is uber long and isn't straight to the point. i sure hate those. just like what sir cura said before, <i>"...much, not many."</i> such words makes me miss that old man.
munchin' some brownie bar just now and i don't like it. this brownie i'm having right now tastes like mocha. fuck mocha. makes me feel hungry and puke at the same time. it'll be forgivable if the nuts were cashew, but they weren't.
i think a good book to be paired with a tasty brownie would make me feel alright. maybe a haruki murakami or an andrew vachss book will do. too bad i don't have the time for reading. wah.
maybe i'll start writing down something tomorrow. something interesting.
i'm planning to bring back my old, legible penmanship. almost everyone likes my handwriting, and so do i. but my school notes now feels like not so me especially if i'm not interested with the topic or i'm not really motivated with anything. it had been so ugly lately huhu.
i already had enough typing my thoughts.
time to hit the sack. it's somnolence calling.
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