I shouldn't be nervous in keeping a blog, since no one really cares about what I write.
That is my hope too, that people can understand my feelings and ignore all my grammar mistakes.
So my blog started after a conversation with santaji about how nice it would be to express my feelings through blog, 'words are your powers', he said. What happened was that, nearly about five years ago I had my quiet blog, and after the summer of 2005 it became a social platform for all my friends at that time. It was great fun, we shared everything.
But it's like my telenor, I am a person who is easily attached to memories. Will it mean that I don't care about the friend who asked me to use Telenor when I changed to Warid? And will it mean that I have given up my beloved Taiwanese friends when I now start blogging in English?
It is something in my personality that I don't get over with past easily.
Nevertheless, I need to thank santaji who encouraged me to start writing again. I know I won't be as good as prof. O but I guess I do have strong feelings.
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