big boy

so finally, after 3 long hard years i now have time again, since my son was born, to continue writing. i have been so busy looking after him and my family and my everything else, that i haven't had time to write about it. no, not really, i've been lazy i guess, i chose to do other things instead. and the list of excuses can get pretty long. the truth is, i love writing, and have been told that i'm pretty good at it. and i've always wanted to write. who doesn't harbour a secret wish to be a best-selling author. i do. so this is practice. just me, my words, my thoughts. uncensored. not at a conscious level that is. someday when i'm a big shot author, having readings and book signings at MPH midvalley, i will look back at this, and smile. or, more likely, a nosy journalist would have dug it up and done an expose on the early, unpublished works of bestselling author. see, i knew it that writing makes me happy. so this is one accompalishment for today. thank you Lord.