Few years ago, I was chatting to a friend about googling my own name. I found out a little more about myself and maybe the shortest person in the world. Apparently the shortest man in the world shares the same name.
Anyway, it brought back memories. I used to be able to blog about anything and everything. Although I sometimes really weren't funny but I tried to be. Now? I don't even bother to try. Life has reached a stage where nothing is really very interesting or blog-worthy.
But it is still fun to read back on my blog entries from many years back or read my friends' who have also neglected theirs. Somehow all our blogs died around the same time. Perhaps cause we are moving to the same phase of life together and really there's nothing to write unless I were to start blogging about.....I don't know, the weather?
I was glad I blogged when I was younger. I can read back and laugh at my own lameness and stupidity. =P One day I will revive or start another blog, when I enter the phase of life where everything around me interest me again (like marriage or new house or cooking).
For now, I will just pen down whenever I feel like it.
I also really should learn how to use my camera. Another reason of me stopping is because I don't really know how to use this new camera ever since I dropped the old one.