I am a frustrated writer. I do not know if that is the right term. Actually, I could write well but that is only when I have many ideas and words in mind. Mayroon ding pagkakataon na gustong-gusto kong magsulat pero kung kukuha na ako ng ballpen at papel, walang may naisusulat na mga salita. Worst, my hand is automatically drawing lines and figures you cannot decipher nor can tell. If you ask about my mind, it also instinctively wanders to the world that no one in my family and friends has ever been to.
