Robbed Off My Net

  Work and no rest. When can I finally be given my proper 10-hours of undisturbed rest? Not that I require a lot of sleep to get things going again. It's just that I have too much "chores" and too little time to blog. This blog ain't dead, and it will NEVER will. This blog is titled "Flight", and this backs up the fact that I will NEVER stop "flying" in life. Why should I stop in the first place? I am already more than a hundred feet off the ground, and God knows what hostile entities exist below me, and who knows whether the "ground" exists. All I can do is continue to stride within that vast blue sky, and not look down. I have to keep going...

  The reason as to why this post is headlined "Robbed Off My Net" is because these days...  I can't even touch my laptop due to my restrained free time, let alone Facebook and blogging. Also, imagine I have a huge net that  holds many fishes and marine life... Imagine that my family, friends, leisure and social life were in one huge net. This net was robbed from me by... well... my job. I do hope this can explain for the "seems dead" status of my blog.

  And, no. I ain't insane yet. If I were insane already, all the news broadcast would feature me as the headline, with me randomly stabbing people with a knife, or commit mass genocide with some random dangerous stuff. Nah that will never happen. I will continue to persevere whatever problems I have, be it strained relationships, friendly disputes, family-ly disputes, lack of rest. I wi survive, and eventually find a chance to blog even more interesting stuff in this blog. Just you wait, because I have to go overseas and, once again, waste my time and youth and health there eating, drinking, eating, talking rubbish, eating, sleeping, eating, stoning, eating, bathing, eating, shopping and eating. When I reach home from the dangerous, gastronomical overseas, I will find a chance to slim down and blog again. I swear I will.