My mind is a catastrophe. It deals with different ideas - from petty things such as a recipe of Pinakbet (yum!) to some more bizarre thinking like having a theory relating metabolism and thought (which I perceive, has energy). But I like it, I like it when my brain has loads of things to process. My predicament is quite pitiful, though. I find it hard to process my thoughts, to filter them so that they make sense.
This blog entry alone is an evidence of my mind of whatnots. It took me some time to decide what to write. I just felt writing, without even knowing what to blabber about.
So much for my utter randomness.
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