Once again, I am leaving it to the last couple of days of the month to write my monthly post. It is increasingly difficult to keep my promise of writing at least once a month.
Life has got busy ever since I started working last month, and it has been pretty uneventful. There wasn't anything that triggered me much for me to pour out my emotions on. I'm not complaining, but it is a little stagnant. Not because there is nothing to do, in fact there are a lot of things that needs to be done, but more so that my social life is quiet.
Is this what a working adult life is like?
Working on the weekdays, and supposedly relaxing on the weekends, but that does not usually happen. There are much chores to be done, many things to be completed, and responsibilities to hold. I cannot bring myself to stay in my room the whole day doing things to relax when there are things left undone. I need to help. I don't know how some can just sit by and watch the day go by without lifting a finger to help. Your off days are my off days too. Your days aren't any less precious then mine.
It has been ages since I've talked to others outside of work or family. I'm not that sociable of a person. Keeping silent is my way of preventing myself from saying something wrong. My brain to mouth filter usually fails.
Oh wells, I need to grow up and quit complaining.
Rambles...
