Trollet sucks at blogging!

Why blogg if you have nothing to say? Not to say that the mind wouldn't have anything to say. Too much, most of the time. It is just that trollet has been too lazy at writing the thoughts down. Nothing more serious than that.

Trollet, the body and the mind have been working. Lately it has been interesting issues, so can't complain. Long days, lots to do. Defenitely better than being unemployed, drunk all day long - everyday, depressed and lonely. That sounded rather down. The unity shall not take that road. Sometimes the red bike is tempted to roll down that hill just for a little turn, but knowing how high the hill feels on the way back up, it is not worth it. Like many other things in life that is not worth doing it. Eventhough you might convince yourself that it is at the time being. So, maybe it was in some strange ways.

What the hell are you talking about the mind asks? erm..not sure.. and very sure. The troll mumbles something impossible to understand. Anyways.
Trollet has also spent time with the object but now the object is gone. Not from trollet's life but from her everyday life in the sense of not being present. Trollet has so much to do that maybe she forgets the object.. Really? the mind asks. No, the unity of trollet, the mind and the body answers. Don't think it is possible.

But what is and is not possible? Hard for us to know, at least in cases of unpredictable events, feelings, life-turns (as trollet likes to call them) and lfe in itself. Of course there are somethings we know for sure, at least according to some people, theories, facts and opinions. Others might say that hey, we don't know shit. The things that happen everyday have happened everyday SO far, but does not mean it has to do so NECESSARILY tomorrow. What does trollet think about it all?
She has to sleep over it.