Writing a diary always seemed simple and easy and safe. I could pen down any thought i wanted to. Loved writing until the time it got really DANGEROUS! It's hard to keep u'r secrets within a diary that's easily accessible to u'r "nosy" roomies ;). And somehow my novel like write ups intrigued them so much that they actually sat down and read all of it!! So quit writing about 3 years back. Though i've been wanting to write all these years, it just never was the right time or the right mood. Sometimes i do wonder what the condtion of all those diaries stacked away in the attic will be by now, besides being food for the silver-fish. And in a way i'm sure if i read all of it now i'll probably realise how stupid they all were.
After 3 long years i have a very strong feeling that writing a blog might not be as easy. Though i still believe in the contemporary pen-and-paper style, the smell of paper, ink smudges, strikes n scribbles, cz nothing beats a personal touch, i guess it's definately worth the try! Afterall it'll give my lazy rusted brains some exercise.
So here we go..
Some PERKY THOUGHTS..
P.S Dear blog, forgive me if i abandon you in the due course of time. It's not cz i hate you. It's only cz i've moved on to other "interesting" things to do like wasting time and being lazy.