Unbounded

blogging.

after staring at the computer screen for twenty minutes (and three years, 11 months after this devart account's existence), i finally took the courage to write up my own blog. my own personal blog. not the group ones that i have where you post random stuff. a real blog that's personal to you, that you share your most intimate thoughts with, that in a way, reflects man's exhibitionism. a real blog that you'll constantly write on. not one that will eventually die out and be forgotten.

blogging.

only after four years of this devart's existence will it see written expressions of thoughts, feelings, angst, hope, and frustration.

blogging.

not that i would care if anyone would actually read this. i just want to blurt out my reveries. i actually convinced myself that i should start to write (or type) my blog entries (and not scribble drafts on a piece of paper. old habits from highschool journalism work die hard damnit) so that i'll finally improve my writing and communication skills. yeegh.

blogging.

now, what do i write about? on everything and on nothing. let's start. =)