
Will like very much to go to a quiet garden/park with a novel and just spend the day away reading it. No thoughts on deadlines, whatsoever. That's possible here in Singapore, right?
A boring week has past. I meant it, barely anything eventful happened. I lost my mojo to do work, lost mojo to read novels, lost mojo to write to-do lists, lost mojo to go out, lost mojo to do pretty much anything, even eating. Must have skipped dinner countless number of times because I didn't feel like eating.
Also, the mp3 kept playing the same songs.
Boredom leads to uninspired person leading to loser blog posts on being bored.
Why do I feel so jaded?
Huda.