My First Post

Today, I decided to start a blog.

I was going through my 'old stuff' box, and I found paper-clips that goes back to 1993!
I had this terrible sorrow I don't know why.. I was reading my own handwriting and despite those fossils being almost unreadable I managed to recall the exact feelings, exact emotions I had when I wrote those scribbles..

I haven't written in my diary since a very long time; I'm full of emotions I could explode.. My eyes are almost speaking. The problem is, the more emotional I get, the less expressive I become, the more tension builds up.

It's great to have a place to let the steam out..