A piece of mind

It is a nice feeling to be home. Unlike when I was younger, I am now trying to stay home as long as I could. Staying somewhere else across the ocean doesn’t really sound as appealing to me anymore. Maybe I have grown to be more reclusive than I already was.

I must admit, I am not keen in blogging any more than I used to be. I am retreating much to reading more than writing. Perhaps it is because reading and absorbing what is being written is easier than writing itself.

There are many things to be done though I am on a week’s break. This break at least, reminds me that there is time to change. Perhaps soon I will find out if I am overrated, or have fallen from a shooting star without a permanent scar.

Sometimes it is inevitable to fall. No matter how hard you try, you know you will eventually fall. When there is nothing around for you to hold on to, you close your eyes and let go, without hope to retain survival. The only thing good about falling, is you give your friends a chance to catch you; so it hurts that much less.