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Hello, Blogspot. It's been a long time.

I have not updated this thing in ages. Been too preoccupied with my Tumblr account--the blog I update almost every single day. Go check it out.

I usually just blog here the stuff I don't want most of my internet friends to see. It's kinda like my sorta-private blog. (Sorta since some people know this blog still.) I just have to say though, I miss my old way of blogging. When being "internet/blogging famous" didn't matter that much to most people. When nobody judge your posts. When nobody follows a certain trend when it comes to their blog posts. When you blog just for the simple reason of wanting to.

Nowadays, there are too many haters. Tumblr's just full of drama (seriously). Blogger is kinda this quiet place where you can just be yourself and not worry about what other people would think or say about you. You just blog. No more, no less.

I miss this quiet place. But I have to admit that Tumblr already has this special place in my heart. No matter what I do, no matter how many haters I get, I still can't wrap my head around the idea of abandoning my account there. Damn, Tumblr. Y U DO THAT?
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