A few days ago, I was stucked reading every page of my tumblr account. Oh man! How I wish I could print every page of that online diary of mine. My blog in tumblr is almost two years old now and I get teary eyed as I pass on every page. I mean it has everything that I am for the past two years. It contains my heart every time I pour out my emotions when I can’t take it all in.
It’s nice to have something like my blog in tumblr because it reminds of the person I used to be, the person I am and the person who I want to be.