Feel like blogging yet.

I have opened this writing page for 15 minutes, taking pleasure in the writing and erasing process and I still have no idea what to write. Ever since i came back from Langkawi, I have been staying at home until now, it’s hilarious because If I were the neighbor beside my house, I would be seeing a problematic guy walking in a house alone, indeed I have problems but as a rule, problems only stay within myself. Such tribulations are not collective, maybe yes, yet they ought not to be shared because it must remain unknown though. Seriously, if anyone asks me what my problem is, gravely I have no idea at all. It’s just a load of abundances to tell and I don’t know which to tell. It might be away from your circle of interests, so why tell in the first place, yes? So back to the story, I’m changed. Definitely a changed person, I came no interest to matter that used to be concerned by me, I said no to seafood – ridiculous?, I clean my house every day – holy?, I don’t cook and I dont eat fast food – OMG?, I sleep in the living room every night – creepy?, I ignore everyone I used to talk to – pathetic?.