Got to get in touch with my literary,musical and girly side more often.

Reflecting about life

I love long bus rides. It always gives me time to think about life and well, since i don't actually own an ipod and my phone has almost no battery all the time, i occupy myself by looking out of the window and making observations in my head. There're so many things that i should be, could be doing at this very moment in time, but i have no idea why i'm not doing those. I've let people down, i've made some people happy, but what meaning does my life have? I am somewhat materialistic, i'm not perfect, neither am i an overachiever that is on the route of success. Sometimes, i just don't know what to think anymore.