February 2012
73 posts
I don’t want to wake up. I want to sleep and dream of nothing. An empty mind. Flush all memories out, all images and faces and conversations too.
With an empty mind, I’ll start over.
someone once told me, the first place you leave home for, to work or study, as much as you complain about it at first, it’ll be the place you’d end up wanting to stay in.
Exactly how I feel about buffalo right now. I didn’t love it at first. Now that I’m back home, I wish I was there.
A Phase
I never thought of what I’m doing as stupidity, as much as everyone says so. I think of it as a phase. I know it’ll pass. Eventually. But I believe it’ll pass faster if I let it all out, cry it all out. At least at the end of it all, I can say I’ve truly moved on. :)
With that I tell myself a sweet lie everyday.
