I started writing diaries (it's a girl thing) while I was in high school. Those days things were a sacred secrets that no one is allowed to read it. I used to have those flowery diaries that comes in a pretty box with a little key to lock it away. Writing a diary was not an inheritance from my mother though it was developed from those fantasy movies where the girls used to write diaries every single day and then read them after a long time. I loved writing diaries but i did not have like a dozen of them but just a few :) . I used to imagine me being a ilttle bit of a devil, sneak into other people's room and reading it quietly from under the bed but unfortunately nobody around me had that habbit..haha..! I'm not proud of it. When now i read back my diaries, at some point i do not even understand my own writingbecause i seem to have different handwriting based on a particular entry. If i was happy, brilliant handwriting. If i was angry, horrifying. If it were a sad entry......
oh wait a minute.....
This was suppose to be a secret. My secret. Ok I'll just stop ther.. ;)
These days people has start to be really transparent. Nothing is secret anymore. Almost everyone has a blog. And they write like there's nobody business. From sex life, to cheating with their partners and also why they are divorced. It's understandable. Some find very therapeutic telling other strangers their life story while remain their privacy intact. Some shares their experiences and some even reveal what's in their bag. It's impressive how the people evolved alongside the environment and the world.
Me?
I started a blog just a few months ago when I told myself that why dont i give myself a try writting a blog since i always have so many things in my head.. :S Not only that, when now everyone is being so busy, we hardly get the chance to meet our friends and family..So I've decided to create a blog and tell everyone how am I doing. So everytime they ask, I've just give them my link. :))
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