Coming back to 'blogging'
I used to love writing. Much until the extent that I had diaries (but stopped because my mother would constantly sneak peeks and tease me about my own entries. Privacy- I had none), half written stories, blogs and compositions lying around.

But I was never one to write extensively or beautifully. They were always little nuggets of thoughts or feelings or a certain sudden spark of inspiration. So I decided, in honour of my sad progression into the next chapter of my life, I will continue to write diplomatically and promise to keep my fingers busy (with typing).

Especially because I tend to get a load of inspiration about things to write about in bed, before I fall asleep (and then forget what I wanted to write about the next day).

Graduation
This might probably be the moment I've been waiting for all my life! I'm kidding. I've always been one to love assignments, the torture of finding things to research about and cram into my tiny (& probably low IQ-ed) brain. I've been working at the NUS graduation and it has definitely opened my eyes to how important studying really is (finally?!). It's sad that I only see how important it is now because honestly, watching all these people graduate made me think / regret- I could have studied harder... I wished my parents could see me now and be proud that I'm wearing a blue coloured graduation gown. So I have some graduation plans of my own... I want to get my masters in communications and a doctorate - if my aging brain allows me to.

There's another reason why I'm also writing again- I don't want to become another CBD woman who works hard to play hard. I want to be active in thinking. I don't know how this will help. But I hope I can keep this up until I get old.

Oh and a HOUSE RULE for myself: this will be a log of good and positive things. NOT negative things, people or situations.

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