ambition is the first word that i think of whenever i think of a kid on a brisk christmas morning. there is nothing more ambitious than a kid twiddling his thumbs on christmas morning while longing for the sun to rise so they could catch sight of whatever they discover under the tree.

this is the same exact feeling that i happen to be feeling at the moment about my new blog. and like a toy gets played with for a couple days, weeks, maybe even months, eventually this too, will be forgotten. just an omen of my past. like a distant memory it will once become, and soon forgotten. interesting how ambition works.

but let’s hope not! i hope this becomes something monumental in my life, but id rather not get ahead of myself. anyways, i guess i just have to take it one day at a time. thank you for reading,