At least it gave me a burst of energy as it ended, though that little package of happiness is fading even as I type.

Its paradoxial, I want to sleep cause I'm tired, at the same time I can't sleep cause if I just did, tomorrow would come quicker.

Aiyah, its only one day of school, suck it up.

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I was going to write a story, but I think writing prompts aren't really my thing.

I think I realised that after I typed out pink and yellow daisies and tried to think of a story.

I better stick to my old motto.

Only write when inspiration strikes.

Don't force it.

Yeah!

Take it slow and simple.

Just another starstruck (see above for evidence*) wanderer trying to find his way in this horribly confusing and sometimes messed up world.

This space as you might have realised is for my own venting. It's where I talk, to myself. To the universe. It's where I don't lie. Much. Chances are you won't get more truth out of me than these few billion pages of angst.

My life isn't that bad. Sometimes. The good parts just usually end up being the blank dates in between the posts you see. So yes, just to practice my math and to cheer myself up a little, the number of posts is inversely proportional to my mental wellbeing. Yes that counts as math with me.

And despite the wry smile on my face and the grin I can imagine on yours, I'm still rather sombre.

I promise you I'm sunny somedays. Stick around. You never know what you may learn.

*hint may or may not be in big black font at the top of the page.