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.
Which pesky roommate are you talking about exactly?
ReplyDeleteBy the way, frankly, you intimidate me :I
ReplyDeleteawesome nd carry on :)
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