It is one year since the birth of Princess Sotong's Ivory Tower. How time flies... it seemed so long and yet so fast. What have i accomplished in this one year? What have i done? Reading some of my earlier entries, it seemed that i ate alot, bought alot, played alot and spent alot.
i had in fact "planned" for this anniversary post beforehand. i mean, i had set a post-dated post to "remind" me about this date. i had some plans in my head, pondered over what to write / how to celebrate this anniversary. Nothing concrete. A few suggestions popped up in my head now and then in the past weeks when i happened to see this scheduled post in the registry. i thought about writing something profound, something fitting of my blog turning 1. As i engaged on my newest hobby last week, i thought i could sew something and give away to my regular readers. You know, to thank you for being here. Another whimsical thought had me videoing myself doing a waltz and tango at home and broadcasting here. i thought of revamping the blog, give it a makeover or something. But as you can see, they are all thoughts. Just thoughts. None of them materialise in the end as i thought day after day, i still have time. There's still time... So nothing accomplished. Is this what i am going to do with my life?
Over the weekend, after watching the trailer of Wanted, i googled my name for fun. To my surprise, something popped up. My FYP professor had taken my paper, put his name on it and submitted it to a journal. WTH! So what if he added a couple of lines here and there. Ok so he did acknowledge us. That was the blood and sweat (and tears) of YZ and i. Well, i guess there's probably nothing we could do. The point is.... hmm.... what's my point? Do i want to be someone? Or anyone? Or noone? That is for me to find out.
Back to my blog... it seemed that it did not turn out the way i had thought it would be. i thought it would be like the diary that i had kept (of sorts) when i was younger. You know, in the form of a book, way before the time of the internet. i thought it could be a diary of my inner thoughts and darkest secrets. But i guess, the platform is different and there is just that bit of secrecy that i still want to maintain for myself. And who knows who might just come by and read it! haha. So does it defeat the purpose of keeping a blog then? Well, it is still a good account of events that had happened in my life so far. So...... i guess i'll see you same time next year then! (>_<)