I wonder why I keep a blog anyway. I’ve lost the urge to blog about my daily activities. It’s almost as if I sometimes (rarely) need an outlet to talk to myself, to see my thoughts come out in text, as if to realise them. Make them solid. For proof that they’re really there. Seeing is believing.

Then again, I don’t really have any thoughts, no profound ones anyway. I haven’t had many of those since O’s ended. No actually, more like since Prelims began. I guess that’s good, I’ve been relatively happy and problem-free, no long thought sessions, almost no emo-time (:

I kind of miss thinking. HAHA, that sounds really weird, like my mind has totally rotted away or something. Maybe it has.