you see, ever since i joined poly, i have been seriously neglecting something which i consider to be a huge portion of who i am. my writing. ok, i dont mean my handwriting-- i mean the kinda writing that i used to love doing in secondary school: compositions and poetry and stuff. its just that i have never had the time. i am always so busy in my free time reading stories, that i completely forgot about writing them. what the hey. i'll just have to restart then. thats why i blew the dust off my big retro orange book (fellow alsagofians would remember it!) with the express purpose of writing down a few lines of poetry. those few lines mutated into a verse, then a page, then a full ten pages full of syrupy poetry. i knew i loved writing. i just never realized that i may someday miss it.
anyway, what i thought was, why shouldnt i write in the blog? i mean, i can acess the blog from anywhere, school home whatever. and the best part is, one stop publishing. i dont need to break my back finding a publisher, i can just publish it here. for though one of my inner purist selves quails at the sheer vulgarity of my art becoming public property, the other stronger one insists that art is public property.
ok, all that sounds really weird. perhaps i wont follow through at all. but at least i expressed my thoughts
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