8.4.14

2014: the Return

Greetings and Salutations,

It's back.

It's the year 2014, I'm sitting in a coffee shop drinking my hot chocolate, (yes, I'm 20 years old and still do not like coffee)  and it just dawned on me. I miss writing. I miss the feel of typing out my thoughts. I miss this.

Blogging.
I never was one for a regular update, where I would ramble about my day-to-day activities.(Though lord knows I SO can ramble) but here's the thing. There is just this simple relief, this joy of sending a letter containing my thoughts, my musings and my feelings into the stark dark abyss of the internet. Even if it could swallow my words and leave no trace of its existence, I find that it isn't that much of a big deals, because who am I to say that the world should stop and pay heed to my ramblings. I'm simply just a small town girl (LOL. Brunei is a country, not a town. but whatever.) just trying to keep her head above water, just trying to make herself feel a little more solid in this inconsistent world.

So, I've decided to try it again. to climb back on the saddle, and astound myself with how ridiculous and pretentious I am.

Well.
Here I go.

Ladies and gentlemen;
I'm back.

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