Silence on the Water

Sometimes, i have this inspiration for poetry. And i have this urge to write it. So here i come to blogger, with my hands poised to strike, only to find that blogger lack the things i need to write my poetry. The structure remains either a centre, or justified. Its horrible horrible horrible. I get so turned off that it doesnt continue anymore. So i came upon the most elegant solution. Get an opendiary.

Remember how i used to have an opendiary? wait, remember when you used to have one? or when it was the rage? I remember how during my secondary 3 and 4 days, most of us had an opendiary, and it was the rage to put notes, reply to each other, and crap. Ah..it was quite nice, plus i made a few friends from there. Mainly Aria, Danielle and Espleth. Great friends to talk to about anything actually. :)

But slowly blogger started to come into everyone's lives, with the advert of more and more different avenues to publish your thoughts. But opendiary remained dear to me. I think i currently have two opendiary, most not that updated, but still, the memories in it are dear, and i wont delete them from my life ever.

But for my poetry, here comes another diary. Sounds so much like an indie emo band song. Haha. But yes, that about it.

Watch this space.

Edit: Project kinda cancelled. I dont know why, but suddenly i couldnt write anything. The silence in my head is disturbing. Sigh, it takes something to write it, and i am missing it. I am missing the touch to write it, and it makes me kinda sad. So yes, dont worry Aria, you only have two things from me to keep track of, not three. Until next time. :)