I have come to the realisation that I blog at the weirdest times, the weirdest hours. No explanation could justify this incomprehensible occurrence because I, for one, haven't even got a clue. Maybe it's the day's toll that has taken over my able and conscious mind (zoning out soon jeng jeng jeng jeng) to articulate my heart's words.
As much as I just want to drift off to sleep this instant, I can't. I can literally feel my eyelids gaining weight every other minute. But I guess the weight and immensity of the things that are running through my mind right now had just beaten my heavy eyelids hands down. So many happenings this season. One thing I am grateful for, however, is this year-end break. I could definitely use more of these holidays. The list of things to do are endless.
Finally a(n almost complete) family trip is put together. Bali is waiting for me in another 8 days or so and I am more than anticipating my arrival there too. I do wish mum would be there with us though. Then again, I'm believing for the day that it comes and I'm sure it will come soon.
So sad that people my age these days just don't treasure family relationships. Or maybe they just don't realise it yet. That is even more depressing because... well just think of the times, months, years lost to the time that it could have been used to build strong relationships. Any time is a good time but let's not hold it for any longer, and live a life of loving others.
That being said, a proper disclaimer to say right now is that no one in my family is dying of any terminal disease. Seriously.
Let's just say it's convictions. Deep, deep-rooted convictions.
Aaaand it's time to hit the sack.