The story of why I started this blog.

Nursery, school, college, nothing seems easy to us initially. Projects, assignments, presentations, so much work, do we like it? We have had umpteen modules that compels us to do stuff we don't like sometimes. This particular one required my classmates and I to create a blog and maintain it by posting a minimum of 9 posts every 12 weeks.

I am the type of people who do not maintain diaries, never believed in documenting daily chores, a to-do list, Wishlist,etc. The idea of having to write so much tires me before I even get started. Unfortunately I had no choice this time. It seemed like a terrible idea to write about a few topics and then present them in front of the whole class and tell them what you have written about and why.

The first semester I had a lot to write about so it was good enough. I wrote about my internships, my friends, my trips. The next semester I wrote about my birthday and that was the most exciting thing for me since I always start preparing for my birthday 3 months in advance. Then came the third semester when I completely lost interest and wondered when I would get done with my bachelors so I could stop blogging.

What is actually shocking is the fourth semester, you know why? I actually realised that I like documenting what I've done in the past few months, since I've stepped foot in Singapore until the time I leave the place and go back to my country. Maybe it wasn't so bad after all and I have decided to keep going with the blogs. After I graduate, it will solely be a personal blog, from an educational-cum-pesonal one.

Never would I have thought ten months ago that I would continue to write. It amazes me how sometimes you don't realise you are capable of eventually liking something that you hated.