I never ever really know what to say...

so I'm going to take a break, I suppose.


I know a wise writer once said writing just came out of your soul but what is the state of my soul anyway? Yes, I am a lot less confused and I believe control has found its way back into my life. However, I just don't feel much like blogging at this point in time.


I love writing but blogging?


I can't think of anything interesting, awesome, insightful, riveting, awakening, reviving, or profound to discuss.


But someday, when I make it big, people will eat up my writing like pletheras of stroganoff in Damascus. Well, maybe I shouldn't give myself that much credit.