It's funny how perspectives change. How it flips with time. Some five or six years ago I used to believe I was enough. Now I feel less and less like a wuss. Some five or six years ago, My life wasn't perfect but I felt wonderful, I felt like it was okay. Now I feel terror and horror just contemplating my future. Some five or six years ago, I used to think How I Met Your Mother- was a lame sitcom but now I am in verge of completing all nine seasons within just weeks. Just some five or six years ago, I knew so little yet I didn't have this urge to be like somebody else.Now I feel every second, every min to live somebody's life but mine. It is not years that change perspectives, Months do too, even a few weeks change everything. What you believe, what you admired once and thought those feelings gonna last and just within a week it's gone or just give it 72 hours rest and you would find yourself thinking differently.
Dear B, I don't watch the news but there has been a lot of speculations on social media of a possible world war III. My sister just texted me that I should save up money as we don't know what that might do to the economy. It is ironic because I just ordered something online last night. Every time I go out, I spend. I don't even have a good paying job and I spend like I have full time. However, one thing I learned from my past is that there is no point in stressing about the future. What I have control over is now. I can either live in the moment or ruin it by ruminating and what good will it bring to my life? Living alone can get boring. However, I am trying to find things to do. Maybe I will visit a bookstore today. Lets see. I have rearranged the furnitures yesterday. Cleaned as well. The place looks good. Maybe I will go IKEA. I love it there. Even though I can't afford furnitures, I just enjoy looking at them. Oh what to tell you B. My in-laws are coming this...
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