I am just plain tired. Of a lot of things. I feel like cribbing and complaining but I really don't have any concrete to say.
I had a wonderful weekend and I should feel happy and nice right? But no.
My Indiblogger rank fell drastically and I am irritated that I don't blog. Well, that is mainly because I have nothing to say. I miss those days where I used to blog everyday but I mainly miss the fact that I had something to say.
It isn't like shit isn't happening. It has and it has been hitting the fan too. But I just sigh and clean it up and then the next day, more shit hits the fan.
Most days, I feel like a zombie. Go to college and back. That is it.
What more do I want? Isn't this how it is supposed to be? I hated drama when it happened and now, it feels bland.
Trust me, when I say, drama has been happening but I just feel the need to blog about it.
Is this what growing up feels like?