I found me

in a box of colour pencils.

Before I started, I wonder why they are doing it.

After I joined, I wonder why people are not doing it.

After some time, I wonder why I am doing this.

Time is not really a solution to problem. It dilutes the problem, with the memories turning old. I failed to learn from my problems I had, now it’s time to fix them one by one and move on.

When I was younger, I used to enjoy colouring and drawing frequently in my sketchbook with no lines. I even scribbled on textbooks when I couldn’t find a plain piece of paper.

With technology, came about computers and online diaries call blogs. Even since I discovered blogging when I was 17, it has been an outlet for me to reveal my thoughts and tell the world what I think.

I used to blog about mindless thing like what I do everyday, however I have since learnt to blog for myself. Writing about things I love, like fashion, food and friends. I also have impulses and sudden bursts of emotions which I feel I need to tell someone. Someone like the person reading this blog now.

May you find joy reading this blog, as much as I have fun writing it.

Someday I am going to return to my roots and start colouring again.