O Godot, Godot! Wherefore art thou, Godot?

I cannot explain what has been going on these days because I've been waiting for Godot... That's right... No idea why, but I feel that Godot will come soon.

Then again, if Godot ever comes, will I be prepared for it embrace it with my heart or will it be a blunt disappointment?

Sometimes anticipation drains one of enthusiasm.

I know I'm seemingly cryptic here, but hey... it's how my mind is working right now.

And it sucks.

See, everytime I type, the elaborations in each sentence are omitted. I think in phrases. Words.
Barely sentences...

Heck, I even think in punctuations. The most common ones are "???" and "?"
Occasionally "!" pops up in my head and when I try to think, my mind goes "... ..."

What more a story?

I can only wonder what's in store for me.

It's 0435h now and I still can't sleep because I need doughnuts for my soul. Blame KakLong for posting a picture of a boxful of glazed (and probably stuffed cream!!!) doughnuts. I'll probably try to queue hours for doughnuts tomorrow then. But they only sell by the box, and I'm not sure if I can afford it. Well... See how la.

A Child Called 'It"

I cried... Real tear-jerker. I didn't expect that to happen to me, not while doing what I love doing - reading. So, yeah, you can check it out. It was riveting and compelling. I wonder how anyone could do that.

A Child Called 'It'
by Dave Pelzer

Have I mentioned that it's based on the author's life?! This book isn't mere fiction but I was hoping it was when I read it.

P/S: Foung this link while searching. You may read snippets of what's to come.

Regards to all :-)