Forgotten Diary....

I was looking through my drawer for a spare notebook for my dad when I spotted this familiar looking book in a corner of my drawer. At first I thought it was one of the many unused notebooks I have lying around in my drawer, until I flipped it open and realised that it was my old diary...

I used to have the habit of writing diary when I was younger because I like to record down things that happened in my life. I know I have a terrible memory so writing diary is perhaps the best way for me to remember things that happened in my life...

I had totally forgot about that diary of mine... As in really forgot that I even have a diary before kind of thing... I decided to read through that diary of mine yesterday. It contained lots of memories of my ex bfs especially one particular one as I was with him when I wrote in that book. It made me remember how things used to be for the both of us even though things have changed so much since then...

I guess keeping diaries does serve a purpose after all. Maybe it's time for me to start writing again... In another book or maybe in another blog... About the things that I am not ready to share with others...