Thursday, August 26

Till We Meet Again, August.

If I don't know it any sooner, time is slipping away from my palm, so fast that an hour is a luxury to me.

Before I see September, August had already planned for me, in those forcibles minutes and fumbling speeches, I can only see myself being busy in near future, or most likely to be. I liked it and I don't think I'd ever want to change that.

These seasons are rough but smooth sailing ensues if I keep my head in a piece, this month and next, is going to be a change for the better.

Most importantly, what am I trying to do? Well, best start with the basics, at my platform I should've have been far but better late than never!

Next post would probably be descriptive, these are just bubbles of thoughts...coming to life!