Absence makes the heart grow fonder, right? So pardon my absence. Lately, I’ve been contemplating on publishing my draft entries. It seems like I’m self-censoring my own words, which is not ideal at all. Writers and academics are meant to speak their minds, not keep them in silence.
Things have been a little mundane for me, perhaps I’m getting jaded of this life, wishing that I’ll embark on a new journey somewhere soon enough. Seems that I’ve been living a life of a thirty year old rather than a twenty year old. Speaking of which, I am, technically, still twenty. I refuse to acknowledge that I am twenty-one prior to February the sixth. After which, I will be 21, legal, compulsory to vote (not for the whites, of course) and basically I’ll be put in jail if I dare make any major mistakes.
I finally signed up for tumblr, a food blog, nonetheless. I wouldn’t want to sacrifice my love for writing for reblogs and beautiful pictures…. unless it’s pictures of food. Ahh…
For now, I would like to take a breather from writing nonsense so much. I’ll go back to my writing pad and write beautiful stories, inshallah.
Oh and pray for Egypt.
