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Why do i write ? to tell others whats going on in my life ? because it is cathartic ? because it helps me gather my thoughts ? because it helps me connect with certain people ?
i write to remember. i write because i do not know if i will remember how i used to think, even five years from now. i need to remember how i hurt, laughed, complained and spoke silly. i need to be able to see my graph, how i grew up and grew out. this blog serves as a store-house for my memories. like a pensieve of harry potter..
Why do i write ? to tell others whats going on in my life ? because it is cathartic ? because it helps me gather my thoughts ? because it helps me connect with certain people ?
i write to remember. i write because i do not know if i will remember how i used to think, even five years from now. i need to remember how i hurt, laughed, complained and spoke silly. i need to be able to see my graph, how i grew up and grew out. this blog serves as a store-house for my memories. like a pensieve of harry potter..
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