Thursday, July 28, 2011

pouring my heart out

when i was younger, i used to keep a journal.  almost everyday i'd write anything significant that happened to me.

i miss writing...

when i am pissed off, i'd write everything until my head cools down.
when i am sad, i'd write each and every hurtful detail i could remember, cry my heart out and feel a bit better afterwards.
when i am happy, i'd write so fast just to get all information saved in that precious notebook of memories.

writing has been a therapy and a refuge during my teen days.  it helped me keep my sanity.

i miss those days when i can write anything i want and never get criticized for it -- because no one would actually see it.

i miss writing...i'm gonna buy myself a really nice notebook and a nice pen. :))