I think I figured out why I'm having this huge writer's block. It's the matter of wanting to impress everybody with my 'terrific' writing that the pressure explodes my brain into an equivalent of no plot. I guess I should just let the words flow, like I did. Perhaps it's time to change it to do.

Having dinner with Matilda yesterday was definitely enlightening. It's a reminder why I miss my ex-schoolmates so much, especially with the back-and-forth discussion we always have.

And now I'm struggling with camera and lighting stills. Taking pictures give me a headache especially when I have no idea what to take. Agh!

I've recently watch an incredibly adorable film called 'Charlie Bartlett.' It has the guy from Star Trek The Movie (Anton Yelchin, who is an actual Russian) and RDJ, who plays an alcoholic father and principal struggling to be the best in both roles. Charlie Bartlett councils his schoolmates in the boy's room and at the end of it, give them drugs telling them that by taking it, it will make them feel better. The twist? Charlie Bartlett has a father in prison and a mum who is slightly crazy. The quirky movie allows you to sympathise and empathise the characters, and it's one of those movies that you will watch especially on a day you are feeling down.

Ah, Charlie Bartlett.