It's your holiday. This is a collation of chronicles about Luane conquering the universe. One day at a time.

The thing is. I have nothing interesting to write about that will somewhat uplift souls or dramatically change a life. I hate writing posts that are useless. Just like this one. But I would try my best to make this post worth reading. Even for just a minute.

TODAY I LEARNED THAT TENNESSEE WILLIAMS DIED OF CHOKING FROM AN EYEDROP BOTTLE CAP.

A photo by Irving Penn

I also learned that I still have this huge infatuation over Blackberry phones particularly the Blackberry Bold 9780. I don't aim high with phones. I just want the features. This phone for me is perfect. For work (not that I'm an executive of some sort but I think it'll be very useful in the future) and for self (writing). The word perfect is an exaggeration.

"Business as usual."

Today, I also did not go to work to reorganize myself specifically my scattered thoughts. I don't think a day is enough. But I would have to compromise. Otherwise, I'll be stuck here.

Dadadada.

Sometimes being content is unhealthy. But being overly unsatisfied is not good just the same. I have wished for this and yet there's still something missing. It's no longer the roles I think. The antagonist is already the self.

TOMORROW IS THE FIRST DAY OF ENROLLMENT.

Unfortunately, I would have to let the day pass as financially speaking, studying is out of the picture. I just wouldn't make it like this. Plus, I don't have all the requirements yet. Oh, and I have work tomorrow.

Please, please help me get my bearings back. I think I need some form of catharsis.