I feel that lately I’m lacking enthusiasm of reading and writing. Maybe it was because of the weather. The sky has been gloomy these days, enough to affect my mood. Of course, that’s just excuses. The problem lays within myself; I was, and still a lazy lad. I used to wait till tomorrow what I should have do today. And by nature, I’m not early-bird type. I used to considered that waking up at 6 am or earlier as a crime.
Changing bad habits is hard.