{non-fiction} Calm down little girl

Seriously? It's just one message after another. I really don't know what the heck is happening anymore. I don't know what the heck is happening because he won't talk to me about it while you simply leave messages that I can't really answer because I don't know what the hell is happening between the two of you. I have a vague idea of why I got involved in this situation but I really don't see a reason for you to relate everything that is happening to my existence.

{Non-Fiction} What I want and what I get

It has been a while since I last posted here. Been a little busy lately, academic related stuff, organization stuff, and being busy being lazy (does this even have a point?). Anyway, so right now I just felt like posting something here so I'll just go with what was on my mind before I started typing this entry.

{Non-Fiction} Young, Wild, and Not So Free

At the age of 20 I think that the world is there for me to explore. Like seriously, at this age I still have tons of things that I want to experience. Being an only daughter of strict parents, I just can't do so. Sucks, right? That's why my title says "not so free" since my freedom on a scale of 1 - 10 with 10 being the highest I'd say it's around 5.

{non-fiction} At a Crossroad

I wrote this on May 5, 2013 at around 2:30am. I couldn't get myself to sleep for some reason even I don't know. I am aware that i always have trouble sleeping at night but for the reason, I don't have a clue. Or maybe the reason is lying there at the back of my head but I just can't seem to put it to words or I'm afraid to put it to words, I'm afraid of thinking about it because...because I just am. I don't know why and I feel like I don't want to find out.

Just like any other night when I have trouble sleeping I decided to write. But I couldn't think of anything fictional last night so I decided to write something else.

This one's for you. You know who you are so I'm not going to say your name, not to the person reading this and not even to my friends. It shall stay as our little secret. After reading this again this morning I'm not even sure if I did express what I wanted to or if I am able to get a message across with this. But still, I hope you'll get the point.