Running on fumes

There are days, when I just forget about filling my cars gas tank, because I’m just caught up with work.

Geez, it sucks quite a bit, when you’re stuck on the side, because of something so simple. I’m reminded of a coworker who is super intelligent but dumb at the same time. She can do so many complex tasks when it comes to academics and projects, but she fails at cooking her own meals.

Too caught up with the flow to make time for myself.

I need a break, but in a way. my breaks just feel too short to refresh my mind and body.

*sigh* too much up tempo and no break….

I just want to meet someone who can take care of me, I hate being by my lonesome self. And I know i should spend some time, doing a little soul searching, but its just so hectic for me. well maybe its not hectic and I’m just caught up in the rapids of some river.

Well this is just a minor break for me….

I wish everyone well in their endeavors, cheers to the present and future for us all!

Back to the drawing board

well just as my title, I grew a bit frustrated with myself. And I’ve had quite a mindful of stress built up.

Relationships are important, so my time has been used to at least maintain my social life, to a decent extent. (I dont want to grow old alone).

Well I’ve been rummaging through a handful of my notes and I’ve also been working up different character profiles.

I’m going at this with at least an hours worth of time, to write, revise, add & change my stories.  I’ve been bugged again to concentrate on a single story line for the time being. But when I can’t help but run into a block, I jump to a different story.

So im currently in to rewrites. and without further ado, please enjoy yourselves.