E.M.

Now that I am writing again, it feels different yet I am so at ease. It feels like I am free to write anything now without thinking of who can read it--just without restriction. But I just can't pick a right topic. I have a goal and that is to write. But where will my goal lead me to if I don't know what I exactly want? It's the very same feeling I felt when I was scribbling over a page early this morning and found out the page was hurtfully meaningless. Hehe. My sister looked at it and found it extraordinarily meaningless which put me in a  big question box. I wonder until now what her extraordinarily meaningless means. Could it be something meaningful? Waah.

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