Just a thought
Browsing through the blog of an old and admirable friend, I find that I’m almost always too critical of things; people and thoughts alike. Delusional too, if I may. His writings somehow makes me want to loosen up, let things go, and simply care less.
My brain is starting to mess up, if not already. My crippled writings has pretty much worsen, evident by the showcase of broken thoughts, short sentences and halts. Losing interest in the computer has never happened to me, but it does now. And no, books can’t help either, and being myself, I know reading is the other reason that I still care about anything.
Brevity is the soul of wit. I guess I am close to the former, but already, I’ve lost my wit.
