Sometimes I wonder how people get so intense and dour during this part of the day and night routine. Like what's so special about this time? Ordinary people become poets all of a sudden, the guy next door acts like a philosophical thinker of all times, people in love feel their hormones gushing in an extraordinary pace, babies kick start their inflating metabolism rates and butt in on their dozing parents, people with broken insides wet their pillows in torment metastasizing the woe to every other cell in the body... And then... There's me.... I sit here as an undernourished esurient hungry monster, raiding through the house for some nibbles and munchies.. Hmmmmmmpphhh priorities though... So what kind of 3am person are u?? PC. Amreenajan (well.. that's my scribble) 😬
Nah nah nah..!! Do not dig in for any kind of philosophical surge or motivational content or anything of that sort coz you aren't gonna find any of those here. This page unleashes some of those rippled, tangled thoughts crisscrossing my petite mind every now and then, which now has begun to show "low memory space". Well.. So guys, This is Amreena Jan and welcome to my blog. Just grab some munchies, sit back and let your mind dive into.. Hoping to spread as many smiles as possible ❤️