Actually after thousands of Snopp persuasive words to begin writing blog,
I was thinking thousand times... I read her stories and it was cool.
This writing stuff sounds interesting. Snopp reminded me about how I used to like writing stories since I was young just as she did.
But now,
What should I write??? Hell, I do not have any single interesting thing to write.
Life is so grey. I was so ignorant.
I talked to Sweety Snopp.
Few days after, with a cup of chamomile tea at night and still thinking about writing stuffs.
I remembered about memories, and it slowly opened my eyes also to see interesting stuffs around me, happening, in present time.
This is not just idea to write something, I found the hidden meaning. It makes you see more things around you in different perspective. It makes you aware not to miss things happening around you, and capture it into alphabet forms.
Great one, Snopp! :)
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