I first came across Blogspot because I wanted to see Trang’s new creations on Behind The Seams. It was just a weekly thing that’d I’d do while I browse the internet. I never really had the notion to have my own until I started to follow Tuvy’s then called “Life’s My Muse” and thought I could start sorting everything out that was on the dome by blogging. It was 2010. New beginnings from forced endings. Moving forward when I wasn’t ready. As each entry came, I got stronger, even a bit smarter. I found that I can express who I was and who I know myself to be without having to say much. I remember for Thanksgiving, I randomly tweeted that I was thankful for my blog because it was my everyday escape, my thought process defined and refined.
Dec 14, 2010
30 Day Challenge Series (7 of 30)
7. How you came across Blogspot and how your life has changed since joining?
I first came across Blogspot because I wanted to see Trang’s new creations on Behind The Seams. It was just a weekly thing that’d I’d do while I browse the internet. I never really had the notion to have my own until I started to follow Tuvy’s then called “Life’s My Muse” and thought I could start sorting everything out that was on the dome by blogging. It was 2010. New beginnings from forced endings. Moving forward when I wasn’t ready. As each entry came, I got stronger, even a bit smarter. I found that I can express who I was and who I know myself to be without having to say much. I remember for Thanksgiving, I randomly tweeted that I was thankful for my blog because it was my everyday escape, my thought process defined and refined.
I first came across Blogspot because I wanted to see Trang’s new creations on Behind The Seams. It was just a weekly thing that’d I’d do while I browse the internet. I never really had the notion to have my own until I started to follow Tuvy’s then called “Life’s My Muse” and thought I could start sorting everything out that was on the dome by blogging. It was 2010. New beginnings from forced endings. Moving forward when I wasn’t ready. As each entry came, I got stronger, even a bit smarter. I found that I can express who I was and who I know myself to be without having to say much. I remember for Thanksgiving, I randomly tweeted that I was thankful for my blog because it was my everyday escape, my thought process defined and refined.
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