Slipping through my fingers all the time,
Do I really see what's in her mind
Each time I think I'm close to knowing?
Sometimes, I wish that I could freeze the picture
And save it from the funny tricks of time
Slipping through my fingers
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I've finally decided to give in to my sister. She wanted me to start a blog where I could post my alleged creativity--my writings, my photographs, etc. She believes that I can do so much with sharing to the world what I actually can do. I don't want to fail her now.
So.
Here it goes.
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| My first bloggy footstep. |
The countdown starts. Till the very end of my days.
By the heavens (*enter heavenly music*), I swear, I shall do my best to keep this blog up-to-date and as interesting as possible (and as courteous as possible, if one can use that word to describe a blog).
Whew.
Here we go!
I do warn you though. You shall see my life and the lives of other people through my lens, my own perception.
みんな、いくぞ!
Tara!
Let's go!
11:52 PM
♫ Fin
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