I broke my record today, I think. Speaking for 2 hours on the phone, just going everything that came into my mind, speaking it out without the fear of being judged or being ridiculed. Everything, really. Even dear Puan Mag wasn’t spared (her unique accent is a truly “mag”-nificent running joke).
I felt so free, and the feeling still lingers on. I really, really love to talk. Just speaking out whatever comes to your mind gives you the feeling that you’ve been turned inside out. I feel so fresh, feel reborn. I fear nothing. Not the future, not the past, not the present.
All that is left to do, is to conquer.
And thus, I shall sleep soundly with my adorable, colourful blanket, dreaming the sweetest dreams I shall ever dream.