Hanker for sugar

            The only perfect moment that could exist is the one that have been dwelling for years in my head. Such figments and imaginations of mine jauntily play in my mind like a kiddie amused on a dell with all the dahlias, or whatever gorgeous flowers please the eyes.
             I'm ever preoccupied with the fascination on profusion of stars under a midnight breeze of the winter fling wind, and wrapped with another damsel's arms. Plus the simplicity of holding hands while exuberantly chatting about nonsensical things, or other gibberish yet extraordinary topics that we could ponder upon. I ain't so sure if I have ever met the peaches of my life, or probably I had met her, I just don't know it was going to be her. Perhaps, I already saw her one time but accidentally blocked by an 18-wheeler truck. Or she's still making memories with other people.
             Damn, I'm really oversentimental. Sorry for the gush of fanciness I am deluging here. Maybe, I just need a hot milk and a bunch of cookies... oh desires.  

Self-challenge accepted!

         It's been almost 2 weeks since I deactivated my FB account. Well, I can reactivate it any time I want.... Yeah.. probably, I'll use this as a reason why it came up to my mind to start a blog. 

        It's actually a little experiment; carrying on with my life away from Fb, away from a hundred of close and not-so-close friends. A friend of mine told me that I won't survive for the whole semester without Fb because pretty much of our required readings are send through facebook. Fortunately, email exists. So just a little entreaty to a prof will do. By the time that I'll reactivate my account, I'll have to deal with extensive reconnection with my friends. But I guess this is rather an imposed challenged to myself to connect with my peers personally. And besides, one of the perks for staying out of Facebook for a while is an increased productivity to my studious labors. I have to admit that passively scrolling through my newsfeed (which somehow comes involuntarily) consumes a significant amount of my time. But well of course, working on erudite compositions still depends on me if I have to toil for days and nights squinting through my readings. Oh yes I am absolutely tempted to stalking my little daydream crush, and still hoping for a chance of redamancy. Oh well, let's just see the results for staying away for a while from one of the biggest social media. 

        Wish me luck.