Hit me with the double theme. November 1 it is in our calendars, celebrating the celebration for the saints and tomorrows another day for the souls but forget about eloping quickly for tomorrow because before midnight creeps, I would like to pat myself 12x for surviving 12 months blogging (in hiatus — sometimes). I do deserve an appreciation right now for making this blog live for a year, one of the blog I kept long. Also lately, I think I’ve been good with anniversaries. *wink
Blog. I call that my personal space online. Where I post things for myself, which I think only for me at first but actually, within the depths of my thoughts sometimes I wish other people would care.
Blog. My easiest way to talk when I ran out of ballpen for my own journal.
Blog. Where insecurities and bragging put in together.
Blog. Random streams of consciousness.
Blog. Private facebook, twitter & instagram.
Blog. Way of connecting online.
Blog. Blank pages to type with when I’m bored, sad, lonely, wander or rants.
This blog has been my cocaine for awhile. I able to rant around, let my randomness flow without caring or so. I guess being bake fictionally once a while is ego-boosting. Thanks to blogging! I made a few stands myself. For brief clarification, this blog is a personal blog, maybe not private but I am every word of it.