Saturday, May 5, 2012

Teether

I like staring at the blank space here, hoping that some idea will form in my exhausted mind right now. So while waiting for that to happen, lets blabber about random things shall we? Good.

So recently I've come to realise that I've been doing quite a few posts about my own opinions and almost none on fiction. What's my point? I really don't know, just pointing out something interesting. I used to think that writing would be easy; that ideas would flow naturally; and well, like scumbag nature, there's also a period of time where us writers will experience something akin to an idea drought. Suddenly having a commitment to blog once a week seems really crappy, when I'm just slumped on my chair with absolutely no clue about the direction I want this post to go.

But hey, I think passion triumphs over all, in everything that you do. Ever remember hearing people tell you that they want to pursue business studies to make a ton of money, but end up hating their careers and eventually themselves? Well me neither, I just made that up.

Now I'm tired, good night!

Ps: I really really did not intend that last paragraph to be a cliffhanger but oh well. U MAD BRO?

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