I love writing.
When I was still in school, I used to write letters, short stories and poems. I love writing down my thoughts on a paper and I've used to kept it all over myself. When it comes to language classes, I love writing essays- especially in english. I sucked in BM.
I've wrote myself a journal, and even a diary. Sometimes when I'm back here in Kuching i'll look upon those books and recap all of those silly things that I've done when I was younger.
When I was bored I'll write a short story.
When I was "today was a good day" mood I'll write it in my journal.
Or when I was falling in love with someone I'll write a poem.
But it doesn't make any sense now though. Ever since I leave school those things were a thing of the past.
Now, writing was just some sort of typing on a computerized programmed keyboard-
Which I call as;