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September 28, 2010
clare posted at 8:53 AM

havent blogged in ages.
was browsing through the net, and came to xuan's blog. then i saw that she talked about the past and how hilarious it was.
and was suddenly tempted to read my own blog archives. had a good laugh, a few cringe at how naive and childish i was, and thought back about the conversation i had with J and his friends.
about how everyone has their own past, that they are not proud of.
True that. but i dont see the point in hiding anything. afterall, they are what makes you who you are today. and though you damn well think you are perfect now, who is to say that a few years down the road, you wont be looking back at today and laughing at yourself either?
suddenly tempted to blog again after eons of years, because i realise that there isnt enough space in your brain to keep all the memories of your life in, and a blog is actually a really good way to do so.
but then, i might not be disciplined enough to do so..

sigh, my brains dying off again.
havent caught a single wink the whole night.
and having to squeeze enough brain juice to type this few sentences......
'nuff said.