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| I was going through my stuff in the basement, seeing what I'm willing to part with and whatnot. It brought back many memories, with the phrase "hehehe" running through my mind quite often. I thought about why I was holding on to all of those things in the first place. They all made me think of happy things, and good times. I guess the reason you clean out a place is to make room for something better. But is there ever a time where you feel that what you have can't be replaced? Should it be replaced? Saying goodbye to someone is a whole lot harder than giving away your Lego collection. | | |
| For the first time in a long time, I feel very good. Not because of just one thing, but I just feel very comfortable with everything that's going on. I'm letting go of old grudges, pushing off bad habits, and taking on new relationships. For a long time I would have rather been asleep than awake. It passed time very quickly, and I became very fond of dreaming. I liked my dreamworld more than reality. And then I realized that that wasn't very healthy. After several years of being relatively solitary, I'm stepping outside my circle. I've come to know myself very well, and that makes everything a whole lot easier. I'm very happy with where I am right now. | | |
| So I'm sitting here wondering what I'm going to write for this thing, thinking to myself "Self, just write what you're thinking about." And then I realize that I'm thinking about how I can't think of anything to write about. I guess I'll work on that. | | |
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