It's kinda funny that when I look at my blog, I ALWAYS end up thinking " woah, how the f^ck did I manage to actually write all this crap? "
Today I met with this school friend after a really looong time...and it was nice and all....you know how everyone fills up slam books and stuff on the last days of school and everything? yeah, well this friend of mine has literally been in the same class as I have for like all of the 12 years of school....I still remember when she handed me her slam book and asked me to write, I went completely blank, like seriously blank...and I did want to write..I just couldn't think of what to though ..and I managed to fill in a couple of words (which was silly on my part because we'd been friends for so long and I couldn't even make a good memory in there) ....
and now, I'm the same person who writes on this blog.
Bigtime changes, huh? I can't say why...but I kinda write here for no specific reason, and without thinking it out a lot... When I do start to pre-decide what to write, my way of writing seems ,awkward, somehow.
So hey, sorry about my lame entry in the slam book back then, N...
and now, I'm the same person who writes on this blog.
Bigtime changes, huh? I can't say why...but I kinda write here for no specific reason, and without thinking it out a lot... When I do start to pre-decide what to write, my way of writing seems ,awkward, somehow.
So hey, sorry about my lame entry in the slam book back then, N...
(#thu 1:04 am)
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