Disclaimer: Names have been changed to protect my identity and privacy and that of others.

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I don't know how many people are going to read this. If you are reading this, I'm both apologetic that you have to suffer through my terrible monologues and flattered that you even bothered to do so.

I like to think of myself as a wanderer in all senses of the word. (The truth of this assumption, however, is dubious.) I have a bad case of wanderlust - I want to travel to all corners of the globe, hiking and trekking and immersing myself with the nature of the earth. I wonder about the universe, I wonder about all the questions that we have answered and that we have yet to answer, and how accepting that we might never know the answers, yet striving to find them anyway, is beautiful.

As of right now, my life is pretty uneventful. I'm a seventeen-year old girl studying in Woodshed Junior College in Singapore. It produces one of the top results for A Levels, and I'm proud of that. I'm not very keen on the education system, though that is a rant for another time. I have friends, but not much of a social life to speak of; never been kissed, never been asked out. My sexual experience is limited to kissing scenes in paper and on the screen. I'm just trying to study for these two years and then hopefully, get out of this place. Perhaps travel for a bit before starting university.

Yes, my life really is as boring as it sounds.

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A/N: Just trying a little something out.