From livejournal.com, travelerspoint.com and then finally here. Universe, please conspire. Let this be the final nook of my travels. Originally posted last August, 31, 2009.

Lately, I've been too much preoccupied with nothingness in my pitch dark mind, and it scares to know that brain productivity has decreased and them neurotransmitters would deter and those thinking cells would shrink and blah, blah, blah...so, yeah. I need to freakin write for cryin out loud! I need to save the soul in me from starvation and isolation to idleness and them damn hormones! I need to document my life before I'll end up to be that senile and lanky lady on a rusty wheelchair. I need to feed the hunger clamoring on my guts--- killing my gusto. So yeah, I am still waiting for my life to take it's toll. I need to witness a miracle, a metamorphosis.
Moving on, this blog is for my travel bouts, compulsive get-aways, unplanned journeys and "my-parents-doesn't-know-this-sojourn-coz-i-lied-to-them" rants. For 2 decades, traveling has always been a great frustration for someone such as me-- a lame and lonely separate island of awkwardness, apprehension, aloofness and anhedonia. So hopefully after giving birth to this new cyber nook, I'll be reaching new heights with my camera, bag pack and trusted flops to far greater shores, different timezones and multi-colorful cultures----without a chaperon of course. Henceforth, I am my own Jack Kerouac. So, welcome yourselves and feel free to roam inside my empty mind. Join me as we do cartwheels in between roller coaster rides. Fasten your seat belts and prepare to shout the shit out of you!
1 comments:
your post inspired me to write this comment that not only you but a lot of people have the same feelings.
may we know each other and share something?i want to be a guest writer in your blog if you don't mind please mail me at
sahir321@live.com
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