there once was a little girl who liked sharing her feelings in written form of thoughts, to her best friend. there once was a little boy who also wanted someone to read his insanities. as time came and they both grew, the boy began to realize that some things could not be said. and thus felt trapt in his thoughts, he gave up on trying to express himself, and hence left his friend talking to a wall.

as much as this girl grew, she still hopes that someday she can use this just to blab out useless information, about herself and her views of the world that she is insered.

and this is what this blog summs up to. a bunch of thoughts that concern no one, exept her excentric self, and has no intention of anouncing new projects, or critic movies, or be an information blog. it is however a blog that works as a notepad, with insights and things to remeber, along with state of mood and complaints.

its not an invitation as much as it is a unsocial way to co-exist.

this so called woman that now blurbs useless 'types' in form of run-on sentences, still has a lot to grow, but until then , let this be just a form of memory of the past, in her future.