Sometimes I would be pleasantly surprise.
This sometimes are when I clicked a link on one of my friend's blog, redirecting to mine. As I read my own blog, occasionally I would find the posts interesting, though when the posts are scarcely written and some never followed up, I would then wish the writer would write more often.
And I am reminded, it is me who is the writer.


If I cannot be how I wanted me to be, how can I expect others to be the way I want them to be?