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Every once in a while i get this urge to just open up wordpress or whatever server my blog is on and just write. I don’t expect pretty things to just come out, I don’t have the gift of writing. I once did, but somehow, along the way, I seem to have lost it. Who knows, maybe I’ll find it again one day.
I sometimes wish I could write as good as I see some people writing. I wish I could express myself as well as they do, orally as well as in the written aspect of it. But hey, i’m not supposed to write well, so be it. Maybe i do some other things well. Maybe I don’t. Who knows.
Sometimes I fight the urge to write, and swallow it down and awkward moments like this happens. I don’t know what to write and just stare at the screen for minutes. Blank. Nothing.
So, in 6 days i’ll be 23. Yey. I don’t feel that happy about it, but it’s cool anyway. I don’t think I’m going to do any kind of party, be it a dinner or just a basic reunion at a coffee shop. What for? The people I want to be with, either can’t go, or are most probably busy with other things. And it’s just one more year, nothing big.
*shrugs*
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Acho que escreves bem. E a minha noção de escrever bem é muito básica: Só se escreve verdadeiramente bem quando se sente o que se escreve. E quando isso acontece contigo.. bem… quero ver onde perdeste o dom de escrever.
Vais fazer 23 anos mas não te preocupes porque não é por isso que deixas de ser um bébé grande
Bem.. eu vou fazer 22. Não penses que é “mais um ano”.. pensa que é um ano. Num ano podes fazer muita coisa :*
Comment by pincushion April 28, 2007 @ 03:03