After much cringing and two and a half cigarettes, I have hidden all of my blogposts. The nerve I had, pouring my heart out in shitty writing for the whole world to see.
Excuse my language.
I contemplated shutting down this blog entirely, as it no longer affects my life in any way (apart from awkward discussions about it with not-so-close acquaintances). But as reminiscing the past is one of my favourite hobbies, I have decided to keep the blog alive, in the most minimal sense.
I am still an idealist, a (very) frustrated romantic, and a cat lover. This blog, however, is no longer a school project, nor is it something that I will shove in everyone’s face every time I post something – it will merely serve as a loosely-kept record of my life, which would only be stumbled upon by a few readers (hey you).
Atlas, I say the same toast as I raise my can of Coke over the Internet:
Here’s to finding the perfect balance in life – getting to the top and having the time of our lives.