(n.) beautiful or creative; divinely inspired; peaceful and perfect
I've always dreamed of composing written articles or any written content for that matter and share
it to the world, although I've been such a slacker lately and all the other dreams I've planned were put into hiatus, due to the hectic school schedules and unexpected family outings, until I've stumbled upon my other blogs, my old blogs,which was created when I was only 9 years old. As I've scrolled past my old posts and trying not to cringe on the highly used ellipses and exclamation points, I've noticed something that was evident on my younger self, to write without limits and hesitations.
I've been pulled apart by academics and co-curricular organizations that I almost forgot the things
I was passionate about and truly mattered to me. The things that lead me to become the person I am today. Writing has always been an escape of mine, whether it's formal or informal, it was my safe haven in the midst of all the chaos happening around me.
As expected, stepping foot on 10th grade would be more difficult due to the never ending activities
and the commitments I've signed up for on the past year. Bearing the weight of being a consistent honor student and at the same time being a Public Relations Officer to our dearly beloved Student Government, it is indeed a challenge for me to balance what I love and what I want.
At the end of the day, kalopsia was born, the art of clarity was deleted from the surface of the Earth and I will have (again and hopefully) a brand new start to redeem myself for the memories I never created, search for the things I've lost from the past year and find them as I enter yet again a year full of drama, chaos, and unexpected happenings.
I also don't know what to expect from this blog, but all I know for now is that everything will be worth it at the end.
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