WAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA no more…

While I was cleaning up the codes for this blog, I had to go through quite a lot of old entries dating as far back as 2008 and the amount of cringe I had while reading them almost had me shuddering like it was winter. Thank goodness I lost the entries between 2004 to 2007.

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My signature back then.. *cringe*

I never had the habit of keeping a journal so I guess this is the closest I can get to reading my own immature thoughts and writings. Unlike a private journal, everything is public here and I’d admit that it was very tempting to delete some of those entries but I didn’t. As horrible as it is, that history is part of me and who the hell wants to look through old entries except me anyway…

DON’T YOU DARE! icon razz

Apart from the horrible presentation and feeble attempts of self-deprecating humour, I fondly remember the memories of trying really hard to be heard in the social space. Of course I still want to be heard. Anyone who produces content on a public social platform wants to be heard by many and be loved by most. Apart from trolls of course. Trolls feed on negativity.

I feel a little rusty from the lack of writing full length posts but I hope that all the copywriting and reading over the last 2 years will help me ease back in this neglected route.

Some old readers of mine will probably miss the old style of mine but trust me. Transformer cartoons stayed awesome in my head until I tried to watch them recently.