the threads in her head

I'm out of things to share with you.

I mean, I could share with you my dreams and aspirations. Eager hopes and expectations. The exhilaration. Fears. My confusion - subject combinations, the path of the future. Experiences - how good bridge to terabithia was. How I seem to have gotten the ecofriend award - it's not confirmed, but I think I have gotten it. Of course, I'm not sure, but oh, how very exciting it will be if I've gotten it! At least I think it'll be exciting. Discuss, question.

But... I don't know. Can't figure you out. I want to share something that would cheer you up. Don't ask me why I feel you need cheering up though. Just do. Treat you to ice cream, make you laugh!

Maybe I'm more self-conscious, maybe I've grown up. Don't just rant without thinking, run on and on into a story, tell you my day without bothering whether you have a task or not. So what now?

The things that come with technology is interesting isn't it. I get to talk to you everyday, but well.. we're all happily multi-tasking at the same time at times.

I don't really know where I'm going with this. Expressing I guess. So that you will know, kinda.

This whole entry, I think it's a question. Yea, it's a question. I don't expect you to have the answer... I don't even know if you'll spot the question.

I don't think I've expressed myself very well here. I could, I could put the question down in black and white. But well... subtext I guess.