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Today, I decided to wake up an hour later than usual. Feeling good. Somehow I've numbed myself since the accident. For it seems to me that one can never really plan anything. So why bother. Apart from the salary, I had no idea what it'd be like to be here and work here. Absolutely no… Continue reading journal

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Current feeling: Nothing is serious and everything bland. I'm not feeling poetic, but still, I'm so tired of the lack of colours and anything interesting in the world. I'm not expecting to get stimulated constantly, but at least, at the very least, when I approach others, I hope they're not already sunk into their own… Continue reading and