Tsk. I should slap myself on the nape for going back to my failure to commit to blogging. I wanted to make this account a countdown ‘til my 25th but as early as the 28th day, I had stopped. Boo!
If I were in back in LEAP, I’m sure I would’ve never heard the end of how this (inability to commit to writing) manifests in my life. There are so many other things about this blog and writing that do reflect my life. For this one, however, I would beg to disagree. Yes, I’m tamad. Yes, there are more days when I have the writers block than when I don’t. And yes, sometimes I choose not to write even though I said I would. But I’m not about use tumblr to force myself into writing when I really have nothing to say. I have my fair share of things I HAVE TO DO and this one’s not about to become one of them.
So…basically, the intention of this post is to defend myself against myself for being (un)committed to the goal of this blog. See how I can be so bipolar? :P
Oh well. Anyway, today it’ll be a week before my 25th. It’s not like I’m celebrating or anything. I’m more excited about the things that are about to happen than about documenting each one. So, I’m sorry, half of myself, if I miss out on posting again. If there’s anything that I will promise you, it’s that I will enjoy this last week of being 24 as much as I can.
Day 6, done.
Good night :)