Hello Everyone and Happy Sunday 🙂

Two weeks of Shatzies are ending today! I’m so very happy about every comments and views and tweets and reblogs I’ve had since I’ve started this! I want to take a minute to sincerely thanks every person who took the time to immerse themselves in my little world and enjoyed my Shatzies. You are amazing.

Now, if you have read my last Sunday Shatzi, you know that Sundays are generally the days my inner introvert dies and go to heaven. I cocoon myself in bed and basically hibernated until Monday morning. I do me, I love me, I spoil me on Sundays. It’s a motto. Yes it is.

On Sundays, I prefer to be alone instead of surrounded by people, and I submerge myself in shadows instead of standing in the sun.  There is nothing wrong with that, it doesn’t mean I’m suddenly turning into a depressive person or that I hate life and people in general. I just need to breathe and be, without any interference.

It does wonders for your mood and your level of energy, I promise you. Taking an entire day for myself and by myself is a great way to keep my sanity intact and feel strong enough to brave the week that is coming. Try it and tell me how it felt. Take Shelter.

Quote of the day

http://extramadness.com/
Credits: extramadness@tumblr.com

Picture of the day

http://iglovequotes.net/
Credits: iglovequotes.net

Song of the day

Esthero “I Drive Alone”

Can’t move on
But I can’t go home
And I’m not so strong

But I make my way

To the place I know
Inside my heart
Where I used to go
To get brave and
I don’t wanna be lost anymoreCan’t move on
But I can’t go home
And I’m not so strong
But I make my way
To the place I know
Inside my heart
Where I used to go
To get brave and
I don’t wanna be lost anymore

Gotta find my, gotta find my, gonna find my way back home
Gotta find my, gotta find my, gonna find my way back home
Gotta find my, gotta find my, gonna find my way back home
Gotta find my, gotta find my, gonna find my way back home
Gotta find my, gotta find my, gonna find my way back home
Gotta find my, gotta find my, gonna find my way back home
Gotta find my, gotta find my, gonna find my way back home

I don’t know where I go
But I know I drive alone
I terribly miss you
More than you’ll ever know
You’ve gotta come back somehow
You’ve gotta come back somehow…

Can’t move on
But I can’t go home
And I’m not so strong
But I gave my way
To the place I know
Inside my heart
Where I used to go
To get brave and.

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Written by fantac.cisse

I'm a web journalist, a blogger, a vidder, an editor and a silver tongue dipped in English and French... and dreams. I'm a woman. I'm a cultureholic, I'm weird and strangely hopeful in life. ↓ Subjects on this blog: Worldwide culture • Socials awareness • Socials awesomeness • Politics • Literature • Geek Culture • Harry Potter Fan • All mythologies fan • Philosophy • Music • Cinema • TV Shows • Food • Deep thoughts on Life that aren't that deep •

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