It's been 3 years and wow, i welcome the change here.

Taking a walk down memory lane and journal entries, deviations seem to coagulate the leftovers of immaturity and emo-spunk. well i guess i wouldn't say immaturity... perhaps, ignorance. there's something slightly aversive about ignorance.

But yes - this is almost like a new start, a new chapter in a literary lifeline... like as if i were to be ready to contribute to this collection of my autobiography haha.

Anyway, I'm smiling.