I love how in my head I want more updates from everyone, yet I barely update myself. Here is a truth or a question; are we living vivaciously through everyone else?
It seems that the entire world is jaded; my mother gives me updates on pre-primary children who are tired of school, tired of learning, tired of interactions at the tender age of six.
My laptop is in and out of repair, and so I am constantly backing up and restoring, a hard drive wiped clean and a laptop returned with functions absent. I feel like this when I wake up, reminding myself,
‘An inanimate object is not your enemy.’
I feel more jaded, more tired, and more apathetic; the stress does not affect me due to the absence of involvement.
Mechanical motions- I’m existing in a world of robots.
I’m just thinking, I guess.
(Can't take the kid from the fight, take the fight from the kid.)