I love writing stuff, especially my thoughts, but lately, I haven't been writing a lot.
I blame it on the computers. When I went back to China this summer, even though we had a computer at home, there was no Internet. SO every few days I would take out my favourite notebook and pour my heart out. Now that I have a computer, all I do all day is type type and type. I would really love to write but, if I don't type I can't send e-mails, if I don't type I can't make power points, if I don't type I can research information on Google. Typing. Typing. Typing. I miss writing in pen, seeing my handwriting flow over a piece of paper, I miss hearing the sound of the tip of my pen stroking the paper. Yet still, I do not write.
This blog is kind of like my journal now. Except I won't write too personal stuff in it because everyone can see this if they want to. Even though I don't write now, at least I have this blog to record my life. So one day when I have posted 1000 blogs, I can come back and read it all as if it were a mini book.
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