Ever since I watch Aida Azlin post about having an appointment with herself to write on a daily basis – whether in a journal or possibly blogpost at that, that intrigued me.
Soon after that, one of my close friends shared her experience that she began journalin as well, on a daily basis. It helped her tremendously especially when she’s feeling down or to untangle her cobweb thoughts on some days. Then, I said to myself, why not? Why don’t I give it a try.
And so I did.
Writing has never been a chore for me because that was one of my favourite subject back then. I guessed it all started with reading when I was a kid, then the liking developed itself without I even knew it. While blogging was the “in” thing to do, I signed up for my very first blog even though that blogs was subject to deletion.
Back then, there is something about blogging that provides satisfaction in regard of being able to tell a story and to articulate our own thoughts. Only the downside of blogging is that I cannot be brutally honest in my writing if I wanted to belabour the points about something or someone (translation: bitching about heheheehehehhe) or sharing something that is deeply private to myself, therefore, personal journaling is a way to go.

I will share the finding soon.
Nevertheless, I will keep on writing here as well for my own reflection.