Do you ever feel like a plastic bag, drifting through the wind,
wanting to start again
Lyrical references aside, it seems that recent events has resulted into an all-time feeling of lowly-ness. It must be from that all-time feeling of happiness over seeing my fave boyband ever and the entire experience. Why am I feeling Blue?
Since I am a mature individual (aka don’t dismiss me as a dramatic fangirl—I am, at times, but I am crazy serious about other things), I have come to terms with these lows. Enough of the long intros, my point is that I am lured by other passions again. And what is stopping me?
My rational side must be very proud. The go-getter in me would probably skip all the contemplating parts, throw caution to the wind and get started on those other things that make me excited/ecstatic/exaggerated RIGHT NOW. But this time, I need to think with my brain and not with my heart.
I don’t know how to deal with these feelings, so I’d simply wait for it to subside, for the time being.
That always works.