Finally

I finally start to type, what will happen next is an unknown. These thoughts have been on my mind for years, but unsure how I can put them into words, I let the them brew. Now, these thoughts cannot be contained anymore. In the recent months, for reasons only known only to God, friends and family started to tell me how good I wrote. As a literature major, I almost went into creative writing for my master's degree. Eventually, financial reasons forbidden me to do so. When I found blogging, there's where my urge to write can be satisfied, and in turn, people commented positively. This is my first attempt to my thoughts in a 'book', though I have been keeping track of many things for years in my head.