On writing

I feel like my writing skills have deteriorated instead of improving =_= wth life. (ﾉಥ益ಥ）ﾉ 彡 ┻━┻

Perhaps the reason for this is that I have stopped writing recently. Once upon a time, writing was my solace. When I had been sad about life, or when I didn't know what to do, I wrap myself in my fantasies and write them down. I've kept notebooks filled with stories and tales of love, fantasy and adventure filled my room.

Now... well, I stopped writing. I'm happy I took that writing job, at least it brought me back, but now, I have to stop again.

Still I did start this blog to sharpen my writing skills, and hopefully I start a more mature style. Reading my old blogs hurts my eyes ^^ I wrote so excitedly and brash, sometimes I couldn't help it especially if I want my entry to be humorous, but if not, I hope it's not boring.

Lazy Sunday

I love Sundays

Ever since college, Sundays were the only times I actually get a day off.

When I was a child, I always liked waking up early every Sunday just  so I could see the "morning dew" Unfortunately I live in a tropical country. No morning dews here

I guess the excitement dies down when you're older

Most people think of bacon coffee or morning sex during mornings, more so on Sundays probably. I can't blame them ヽ（´ー｀）┌ Cause the best things should go with the best times

I feel the laziest in the morning when the sun shimmers and colours the world with a pastel hue.

I hope you enjoy your lazy Sunday too!