Hey peepz!
It's been a long while since I've actually done some postings up here. Kinda got phazed a little regarding personal issues and self-esteem but, nevertheless, I guess I've finally came up with the need to do writings for this little outlet of word-barf.
Today, I was doing nothing but purge the house of all things miniscule, dusty, sucky and insignificant-in other words, trash. It's perhaps the only thing that gets me going. My kins these days have been more than accommodating in leaving candy wrappers, crumpled paper, hair and smudges on the floor. Talk about job description for a chore. (Which reminds me, I'm utterly UNEMPLOYED -- pitiful, i know.) With all the droppings on the floor, it kinda stirred some kinks (pardon, I can't seem to find a better word for it) in my mind. I have resolved myself to enjoying what I'm doing as of the time being. I've always found stepping on candy wrappers rather amusing especially when they give off that crisp sound of being thrashed. So I stepped on one and to my surprise, I was surprised! It didn't give off any sound! Crap! I was disappointed.
Well, I was bored. What's the point of the narrative? I'm still figuring it out.
Good day, though!hehe
It's been a long while since I've actually done some postings up here. Kinda got phazed a little regarding personal issues and self-esteem but, nevertheless, I guess I've finally came up with the need to do writings for this little outlet of word-barf.
Today, I was doing nothing but purge the house of all things miniscule, dusty, sucky and insignificant-in other words, trash. It's perhaps the only thing that gets me going. My kins these days have been more than accommodating in leaving candy wrappers, crumpled paper, hair and smudges on the floor. Talk about job description for a chore. (Which reminds me, I'm utterly UNEMPLOYED -- pitiful, i know.) With all the droppings on the floor, it kinda stirred some kinks (pardon, I can't seem to find a better word for it) in my mind. I have resolved myself to enjoying what I'm doing as of the time being. I've always found stepping on candy wrappers rather amusing especially when they give off that crisp sound of being thrashed. So I stepped on one and to my surprise, I was surprised! It didn't give off any sound! Crap! I was disappointed.
Well, I was bored. What's the point of the narrative? I'm still figuring it out.
Good day, though!hehe
0 comments:
Post a Comment