passing through

i have probably been spending about a couple of hours trying to spruce up this blog that i have always considered shutting down or continuing based on the current mood swing or degree of insolence.

anyway, i was excited in using and trashing a fresh new intermediate pad paper i found in my sister's room yesterday. i tried to write. i was supposed to post it here after i have sort of edited it or somehow made it more acceptable for public scrutiny but i left it at home probably to bask in being forgotten with the rest of furious scrawlings left under the bed or between pages of books read a long time past gathering dust in a corner. there were a lot of those, i threw most away i think.

as i said, i was just passing through.