Wednesday, June 15, 2022

[Journal] Muddy

You know, when I’m AFK, I have a lot of things in my mind that i want to say, I want to write it down. But now, when I finally sitting down in front of the writing device, I seem cannot recall what I want to say. My minds become foggy and muddy, (what I had in mind) it feels like London at night in Victorian era. London that I watched on the movies, of course, since I haven’t had the opportunity to go there by myself. 

Well, maybe someday. I always had this dream, to go to United Kingdom one day.