“How can you live and have no story to tell”

 Well Hello to all reading it or hello to the future me who will likely be reading it quite a few times after posting it. 

One day while listening to random songs i saved on my playlist just because it was matching my vibe and washing the dishes i got this idea, why not start blogging? Yes , the thought was just as random as an uninvited guest popping up in your house without prior notice. After that i gave it a lot of thought and to be honest i have tried keeping a diary before but if you have siblings and you live in an asian family trust me its impossible to hide something, even if they get a little bit suspicious that you are acting weird their inner detectives come alive and at the end they find it and then you become the centre of embarrassment. So i thought maybe its safe to write a blog as no-one in my house is the kind of person who will read other peoples blog. 

I am quite forgetful like if you are not close enough to me i might even forget your name. I don't remember anything about my childhood not even how i was in elementary and middle school and i have very vague memories about my high school as i just graduated a month ago. You can call it dramatic but i don't want to be someone who has forgotten everything and has nothing to tell cause how can you live and have no story to tell ? I guess it was Fyodor who said these lines,  I have had a lot of encounters that taught me a lot and i don't want to forget it . Therefore i will be writing this so that the future me can read it and be happy to once again live these memories. 

So to the ones reading this and to the future me stay tuned and read once upon a time… 

Bye bye 

 Ihsuya 🦊~