just inspired...

i turn the music on and cover my ears from the crowded and noisy street. my face's still expressionless and i've got no one to talk friendly. i know it's wierd but i'm sometimes concerned how i'd look to other people who are actually anonymous to me.
i always think it's very essential to record every single thoughts of mine, only if it's not totally worthless, so i tend to conceive as if i'm jotting down what i'm thinking at the moment. it's hard to remember all of them and, sometimes, it's turned out to be unnecessary wasteful thoughts.
nevertheless, i want to write down what happened, what i thought and felt, what i talked to people. i'm just inspired by someone who do care his daily life so much and has a very special insight into the tiny things that people'd hardly ever consider.
i'll just try. although i've got my own website, i'll try to leave traces here for it's a promise between me and myself.
new start.
new place.
new me.