for a moment, i thought of changing a new account. i can't open my blog last week, and i know another blogger who had a hard time logging in too! devah turtlepace? lol! only that i love my blog so much... i don't think i can bare a change of residency. let's have a quick flashback.
a long long time ago, in a far away land... there was a nameless could-be-blogger encouraged by a then blogger known as Turtlepace. the uncanny self-conscious nameless could-be-blogger was inept to gauch of writing her thoughts and revealing to Turtlepace that she does not find it too comfortable sharing her thoughts to possible onlookers. Turtlepace was rather calm in saying that more than one's doubt, blogging can be fun in many ways... as she experienced it herself. the nameless could-be-blogger pondered and pondered this... for centuries, she was sleepless... troubled... then, one stormy night... in her bulging dark eyes, she opened her computer and knew from then on that her love for writing dominated her doubts and fears... a feisty realization was discovered, illuminating the dark whisky crisps of midnight albeit any after effects of highlighting a person's thoughts especially those meaningful ones. hush... hush... resonates the wind. in silence, she said, "an intimate personal detail as in those prone to internet frauds (a highly traumatic incident), would depend on how they will be disclosed in anyway safe but poetic... and really, there are still certain things best kept than shared".
that nameless could-be-blogger is now not so nameless anymore and continued blogging up to the present time. and yes, she has experienced the fun in blogging too! in Time Magazine, April 3015 Edition, Petjology generously revealed that being a blogger gave her an incredible opportunity to whisper her thoughts to the universe, because maybe the universe is listening each time.
a long long time ago, in a far away land... there was a nameless could-be-blogger encouraged by a then blogger known as Turtlepace. the uncanny self-conscious nameless could-be-blogger was inept to gauch of writing her thoughts and revealing to Turtlepace that she does not find it too comfortable sharing her thoughts to possible onlookers. Turtlepace was rather calm in saying that more than one's doubt, blogging can be fun in many ways... as she experienced it herself. the nameless could-be-blogger pondered and pondered this... for centuries, she was sleepless... troubled... then, one stormy night... in her bulging dark eyes, she opened her computer and knew from then on that her love for writing dominated her doubts and fears... a feisty realization was discovered, illuminating the dark whisky crisps of midnight albeit any after effects of highlighting a person's thoughts especially those meaningful ones. hush... hush... resonates the wind. in silence, she said, "an intimate personal detail as in those prone to internet frauds (a highly traumatic incident), would depend on how they will be disclosed in anyway safe but poetic... and really, there are still certain things best kept than shared".
that nameless could-be-blogger is now not so nameless anymore and continued blogging up to the present time. and yes, she has experienced the fun in blogging too! in Time Magazine, April 3015 Edition, Petjology generously revealed that being a blogger gave her an incredible opportunity to whisper her thoughts to the universe, because maybe the universe is listening each time.
that's my fictional true to life story as a blogger, and loving it. thanks to turtlepace, who by the way turned 22 last saturday!
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