FIRST BLOT
I once believed that I love writing that’s why I’ve been the
editor in chief of the school newspaper for about 6 years. I also dream of
being a writer of Cosmo Or Chalk magazine since I adore them so much back in
the days (I have the stash of collections back at home). Magazines are my
comfort reads since I learn new stuffs from them.
Then I turn to school books (im a nerd). Then novels and I stack my
entire reading haul to read during summer and school break. Then read ‘em all
when I passed the board exams.
I love reading so that I can tell stories too.
Then life happens… meddling with life and work and work and
life. I became a stone, lifeless (somehow), robotic (perhaps), and went around
circles of my own little world. These went on, until lately life started to
crawl back up to me. I feel a heartbeat, and I breath long and hard.
This is my way back to my first love, to something I forgot,
something I set aside but somehow it keeps coming back to me in times like this.
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