End of The Line.

Hi! Blog.

It's been a long while.

DYK that?

If I couldn't push through with education without the support of my predecessors, I would be living 100 lives.

Yes. It's my next project. I'm 18 for a reason.

Since I've figured out I couldn't live a day without writing and everytime I write on my journal it feels like eternities in between -- writing worthy pieces (though I write every single day), I have learned that writing is my life (whether or not I should die early).

I'll be ok. It's not a lie.

When the bird is a live, the worm is the victim here. When the bird is dead, the worm is the one who benefits from the carcass. Everything comes in full circle.

TaTa.