I fear that I'd run out of feelings. As in I write what I feel, and I have no more to the inside. I did quit blogging because I might have got addicted to it, probably publicized my life when blogger is like new to the world, and lost my self in to an alias, an alias that proved myself so wrong.
Lets make this short. The whole lot of introductions people make when they have a new blog.
Answering questions like, what this blog is, what's written and what's not, who am I, what I do or what should be done in a particular industry to catch your attention?
I am bored. I need no introduction to be read. Like I am bored with music today, like I am bored with life-styles people choose. It feels like 'it doesn't interest me if you name me what you like'. State me what you know. Talk to me about how imperfect all of us are and that we are not sacred. And we are not angels, but humans.
I leave this at that. Ponder and look forward for my posts. And I welcome all of you with sincerity.
