Oh great! I forgot to write a blog post for July 9 and 10. I guess I’m not ready to be part of one-blog-post-a-day club. Crap. I really need time to post as often as other bloggers. How can I post if I don’t blog everyday? I blog hop but I don’t blog at all. I should be blogging what I need to blog right now. I’m still thinking of what to write. I have sooo many topics in mind, but I can’t put it into words.
I should be more organized. I should list down what I want to write and what I need to write. I should be like Sacha, who’s living an awesome life and who’s very diligent in writing a lot of useful and informative posts daily.
I need more guts, time, and inspiration to write more, more, and more!
I’m tired of blogging! Whoa! I’m suddenly tired and my blogging juice was drained. It’s drained too much, that I can’t even think of what to write next. I’m just writing without thinking. My fingers are moving and pushing the corresponding keys in my keyboard, without my brain commanding each key stroke that I’m doing right now.
I’m wondering why I can still write something without thinking a thing. I assume that each of my fingers has its own brain. Look, my fingers are still moving. It’s still typing these words that appears on my screen right now. I’m about the press the publish button, but my fingers are not stopping. I think my fingers wants to say something…
FINGER: Oh… how… how’s your day Mummy Ninja!
ME: What?!?! My fingers are talking to me. This is horrible, this is insane!
FINGER: You’re not insane Mummy Ninja, I have my own brain, and you have yours in your head. You’re pretty lucky that your fingers can think of its own even if you’re not thinking or using your brain to think anymore.
ME: What da?!?! How the hell?!?! What the heck is happening right now? Hey finger! Are you talking to me!??!?!
FINGER: Yes I am! And I’m not alone! There were 10 of us, but I’m the spokesman, that’s why I’m talking to you right now.
ME: Holy crap! A talking finger! Stop talking to me! Am I dreaming? I guess I’m dreaming. What’s happening right now!?! What’s happening in the world!?!?!
FINGER: I don’t know what’s happening in the world. I only know what’s happening right now, and right now I’m typing these words and we are having a conversation right now.
ME: Oh.. well… Ok. I admit, I’m crazy.