Ridiculous

  Living in this fast paced society, have you ever had a moment to think about things in life? I was just scrolling through facebook and I started reading articles out of boredom. Not those political articles like planes crash, terrorist strikes etc but articles that talk about your everyday life. Like, 11 ways how to make people stop reading this blog. Have you stopped reading yet? Just kidding.

  Anyway after reading through numerous articles, I had a certain sense of nostalgia and decided to stalk the blogs of the people that I had crossed paths with last time. I had the habit of reading their blogs like everyday when we were still friends and so their blog URLs are imprinted in my mind. Why cant I just forget.

  No matter what stupid things I wrote on this blog, one thing I will never ever do is to delete them. Deleting the posts I had written is like removing pieces of yourself, denying what happened in the past. I hate that. No matter how ridiculous I was, be it the grammer or the content, they were written by the me in the past, they are priceless to me.

  When I saw that the past posts were removed from their blog, I felt hurt. Hurt is too strong a word, let me correct myself, sad. Just plain old sad. The time that I invested on them are being denied. Life just keep going on, right?