I’ve become pastel

It’s funny looking back on all the things I used to write in here.

Most of the dramas, heartbreaks and mood swings that inspired most of my entries are no longer a part of life.

I’ve swallowed the great Xanax of life, it seems. That is, growing older makes you more indifferent to life’s everyday trials.

Still, sometimes I miss having the feeling of intense emotion flowing through my veins.