Nostalgia?...

When I  was kid, I used to be a pretty happy one. I would get excited over nothing....  Like candy, unicorns and even the sun. And to be completely honest with you guys, I still do get excited over stupid and silly things, even though sometimes hormones can't help themselves but barge into my exhilaration moments and ruin it all....

... but it's something I got used to.. Or more like forced myself to because unless there was some sort of injection to take away every side effect of the whole "being a girl process", then there was no other way I could avoid it...

At first, whenever I had to face a dilemma I would either feel so frustrated that I would take it all out on my teddy bears or I would scream so loud that I could wake up the dead. After puberty came out of the blue without even making a call... I discovered songwriting, which helps me a lot to go through some hard periods... There were some situations when I found myself unable to write about so this is when I discovered the internet and some cool websites where I could take out all of my feelings without people caring about me cussing or saying offensive things for the simple reason that they didn't care...

... did they? Existential question. This year, whenever I had to deal with a dilemma, I resorted myself to my go-to method solving --blogging it out. 

I just realized that I haven't even started out on what I wanted to write about.. Fate and its mysteries.

Goodnight beautiful people..

Always yours,

--Invisible girl.