Random Freestyle set of shiffy thoughts at 1030pm.

So like really, what is this? A blog to write so that it will gain some priority in a huge market? All good, fine. Are we allowed to write anything? Imma find that out now. (And that word is 'shitty', not shiffy lol. Just wanted to be "polite" as a virgin.)

There's no connection, nothing structured or organized flow in whatever that's below. So stop reading.

I'm right here, sitting on a chair at my table. No, not mine. It's something that had been the dining table for many years in my house. When I was little, I remember seeing this bigger than I'm looking at it now. That time, it had a more value, like.. um, it has this antique look but it wasn't exactly out of fashion that time. I remember lifting one side of it to move it to another place of the house, gave a hand my father. I felt big and I was proud about the table. Oh forgot, it's an oval shaped timber one. There are two columns to support it, and a lid, or the large timber plank is put on those to make it a table. It's still used in my house to serve the guests, if anyone comes to visit, which has turned out to be a rare phenomenon over the time.

And there are.. I counted seven. Seven chair are sitting around the table. Full timber, of course except the cushion, which we changed the colour recently. To golden yellow from pink red as I remember. Gawd, pink red? That seeing that colour everyday would've killed me by now. Look what I wanted to say is that, I could make a fortune betting on saying that there is one chair here that no one has sit on in the past ten years. Isn't that interesting 🤔

But you know what? I think this set, this combo of chairs and the table probably still holds up today. Pretty strong, the looks are quiet outdated, but well, I'm sure this will make a nice antique for a crazy collector, soon.

So am I like, Crazy?
Absolutely.
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Was I talking about a table?