I just realized that most of my blog posts have either been so endearing or just – well, really, really, really serious.
Back in high school, my mentor said that I was a really deep person, that I really had the tendency to talk about those kinds of things (serious stuff, I suppose). Contrary to most first impressions, serious thoughts are actually the ones that linger in my mind often, if not most of the time. And most of the time, I think that serious stuff are the things that I should be blogging about, aside from my sappy, heartwarming tributes to my friends.
There are happy serious stuff out there, and I do write about them with a passion. But I don’t know. Can’t I write happy stuff in a very light, easy-to-read manner? Not in a way that makes me stay up and think like an insomniac?
SEE. THIS BLOG POST WAS SUPPOSED TO BE LIGHT. INSTEAD IT IS A REVELATION THAT IT IS SO DIFFICULT FOR ME TO WRITE ABOUT HAPPY THINGS IN AN EASYGOING WAY.
If unicorns are happy in an easygoing way, I would like to be a unicorn. Just for a couple of blogs, please.