What an adventure. Should I even call it that? Year 2009, you were not as I expected. A time of “mindfuckness”; please, pass me a cup of tea, I cannot lay forth the storyboard in one breath. I have learned a lot walking through the 10 foot deep gravel where my face became buried amongst the sharp, hard edges—how heavy and cold they were and how difficult it was to change the positions of my movement. Breathe. There are little holes that lead to the surface. I miss air. I want to go to a place where people can breathe. Unlike the city.

The Iguazu Waterfalls of Brazil

 

Rice terrace fields of Banaue, Philippines

 

Preikestolen Cliff of Norway

 

Pyramids and the Sphinx of Egypt

 

We will call it learned experiences, a rollercoaster ride, a bump in the road, a crack in the glass. I speak for all of those who screamed over the noise and who are yet to scream. I advise you not to be weak because you may grow weak. I think our minds are detoriating because we are letting it. I think everyone knows the solution to their problems but we don’t want to solve it alone because we’re too weak alone. It’s in our nature to call for help but sometimes there is no help in times of great need. I advise us humans not to be weak and I advise us not be weak humans. Where is your mind?

I’ve decided 2010 will be a grand one, heck, after this year, every year will be grand ones! I have a list of resolutions and one of them is to follow and keep up with my resolutions. Writing down promises is a really good way to not forget. Writing down anything is a great way to not forget! Just don’t forget to read the damn thing. I got myself a planner for 2010, I figured this is definitely the perfect item for me. Spontaneity only works sometimes, maybe during the highschool years or something. I’m a busy a person now. I have a lot of my mind so I feel like I am supposed to have a lot to do. Same goes for everyone.