I am back to blogging i guess...

After so long, i am back to where i am again.

I guess this applies to my life too.

It seems like everything i do, it will end up this way.

Going 1 big round and it ends up at the starting point again.

Sometimes i wonder why do we exist in this world...

I will always ask this question to myself but i always have no answer for it..

So i always came to a conclusion and that is living for my parents.

I always wished that i can create a memory with the person i loved.

But after so many years, there is still no1 that can make me move forward.

Sometimes i try to recall if there is any good memories that i have.

No matter how hard i try to recall, it is always a blank piece of paper.

All my life is just a blank piece of paper..

How i wish i can add some colours of memory to this blank piece of paper.

The reason that i started to blog is creating some memories for myself.

Just like a journal in case i forgot my memory some day.

But soon, it became like this is just an article of sharing my privacy just like in facebook.

So i also stopped sharing my life in facebook since then.

I have stopped for quite a while.

But sometimes randomly i will also post some stupid comments.

I will see if i will start to blog more ..

Message of the day:

Memories don't just come, they are created ...

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