About Me

From life first cry till final breath, only one God commands my destiny. 

Amateur writer on board.

As much nerdy I am to adore reading thick lengthy novels, I love to write what I desires to.

I write to express, because when I speak to share, I figured I couldn't say as much. I am quite a thinker, but I don't do that frequent or even can think deep enough. I'm curious about almost anything, but something have to ignite that passion so I'm urged to know more about it. I don't have good memories, because I just don't. Sometimes, looking back and re-reading those blog posts I've posted before, I'd still find it shocking or weird, and I'll feel unfamiliar with it even it's me who wrote everything here.

I love how language itself can magically tell stories about anything and everything, even allow imaginations to come to life. I love how language can help each and everyone of us to document our thoughts, making those fragile momentarily thinking and feelings permanent, so it'll last forever.

Hopefully, through all networking platforms that I have, be it by using English, Chinese or any languages I've came to know about, I'll soon develop better skills demand in grammar and new vocabulary to use before I sink into the sea of failing drafts of my own compositions.

So, here's the place where I buried my thoughts and feelings, my treasures. Thanks for making time to read what I've wrote. :)

Blogger since June 07, 2009

We write to heighten our own awareness of life. 
We write to lure and enchant and console others. 
We write to serenade our lovers. 
We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospection. 
We write, like Proust, to render all of it eternal, and to persuade ourselves that it is eternal. 
We write to be able to transcend our life, to reach beyond it. 
We write to teach ourselves to speak with others, to record the journey into the labyrinth. 
We write to expand our world when we feel strangled, or constricted, or lonely...

When I don’t write, I feel my world shrinking. 
I feel I am in prison. I feel I lose my fire and my color. 

It should be a necessity, as the sea needs to heave, and I call it breathing.

Anaïs Nin

Just something unimportant that I'd like to add on :P
I blog, but not that much. And when I do, it's more on thoughts that I've kept for quite long, or long rants, or things I desperately wanna describe and share about. 
Random-personal-frequent-updates are to be found in my Twitter or sometimes on my Tumblr profile. :)

Goodday and God bless!