A simple hello.

Hi. I'm just a human being, like you. Not an alien or a talking beaver. 

I'm not good in greetings. And surely not capable of making a good conversation with a stranger.

It takes me minutes to figure out what to ask.. or what to say..

Anyway..

I miss writing. I miss putting my ideas into words. I nearly have something to share though, but there are things in my mind that need to be put into sentences. The reason I've been avoiding writing is because my inability to capture of all the good memories I've had. The good memories that actually good to be shared (in my point of view). I forgot those times when I used to love writing. I forgot how I always gave some time to 'communicate' with myself through my written stories. I forgot how I used to be so blessed just by remembering how my day went. It was such a lovely phase of time. I want to have it again. A quite quality time, to just sit down and type something that is worth seeing. 

I've come to my senses to write again when I read my posts a long time ago in my Tumblr. I reblogged pictures most of the times but there were also some of my writings I found between those pictures. Mostly, I posted something about me being mad due to the excessively course works. Yep, the never-ending-assignments. A one certain thing that everyone must have been dealing with.

Speaking of the posts, something crossed my mind. 

I remembered that I still own a blog. And I opened one. An old blog of mine. I had it two years ago when I was still 16 years old. I laughed at some of the posts. I laughed by just remembering all those memories. The good thing is, I still remember. By reading the posts, one by one, I'm actually feeling jealous with the 'old' me. The old version of me who always gets some time refreshing her mind by writing the stories in paragraphs. I've been busy with my life, all the routines. 

So, well, here I am. Trying to write, again. 

Let's spill the beans, divulge the secret, and embrace the new start.
Cheers.