i can’t believe time fly so fast. it has been 2 years since i start blogging for my own good.
honestly, i hate writing diary. i never had one. i felt it just weird wrote about my feeling in a paper without no one knows the contents.
but since someone influence me with her blogging. i started to think its a good therapy for loneliness. haha~ so obvious that i’m lonely ;p
but for me, blogging is just fun. i can talk about anything but still with some boundary. i hate to expose my life so much to public so i keep the distance and hope that my blog not so famous so that i can still keep my own self.
i’m not like other blogger who love to attract people to read their blog by copycat the way of how a famous blogger blogged. they’re just not true or in simple word, hypocrite. i found so many ‘whatsoever’ blogger yang gediks. seriously, yucks! show her ‘oh yes’ beauty face, pose like ‘ah yeah rite’ model, post entries of ‘oh rite’ high fashion interest. poyos. but that’s them. let them be. i’m not a blog walker or reader. so your blog not in my list of ‘must-to-do-everyday’ or even every sunday.
please don’t love or hate my blog. or even me *perasan* haha~ just let it be this way. coz this blog shows how i’m growing up to be an adult. step by step. entry by entry. coz when i read the past entries, i laughed non-stop. the words i used, the stories i told, just funny and childish. even now i’m not yet a matured woman and still a girl. but i can fell the different ;D
once again, TAJYOUBI OMEDATOUp my dear BLOGp.
*what’s with that lowercase ‘p’?! stand for Pi ka? ahaks*
-color pick base on my laptop color-
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*threw confetti around*
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