One of the worst part of having a blog is probably re-reading all the stuff you have ages ago. It is like a time capsule. You move on from that place but leave a dog-ear in the book of life. When you have moved on miles from that place and re-read that particular thing about that incident that happened and memories, emotions come flooding back.
Sometimes you wonder how could I have felt that way. But most often, I feel all those emotions within me. Why? Why? I fail to understand. I shouldn't feel this way.
Who am I to ask anything to emotions? They have a mind of their own. Stupid damn emotions.
Someday, I will laugh at all that I have written. Someday, I promise myself.
2 comments:
someday i will also do the same.. laugh at my works.. :) but still, memories shall be ther that i shall savor even when i'm sooooo old i donno what i'm reading :D
i am going to pack my whole blog and gift it to my kid... and then tell him to start the phantom legacy....
the ghost who writes...:P
like after father, son/ daughter, then the generation goes on...and den plan to make God laugh once i am kicked out of hell to heaven...;)
ok seriously, our past post shows the progress we have made in writing, some imprint you have left on the world, may be emotional or rational decision... it was a decision that formed a collection of words which took shape of a page frozen digitally into time-space capsule for you to revive them again and again and again and again. :)
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