Befuddled

I don’t know what to write. I don’t know what am thinking. I don’t know what to say. I don’t know what things will be out when I finish what I started writing. I don’t know if at all I will find out what stupid/ inconsequential things I am thinking right now. I don’t know when this day will get over…not that I had a bad day. I have no idea if ever this confusion/ worry/ unease (even that am unaware of) will be at bay after this. I don’t know if a graphic card is different from a SIM card. I don’t know when these random sentences starting with ‘I don’t know’ will stop. I don’t even know why am writing this. I don’t if I am going out tonight or not. I don’t know if I am really writing what I am thinking right know. I don’t know if I have something in my mind or not. I don’t know so many things but…..you know what I really don’t care to know what it is that’s bothering me.

Am happy not to know so many things in life because I have many other things to think about like…..god why do I have such negative thoughts.