You will always have that friend
you can joke around with but can't get serious with. You will have that friend
you can get crazy with but can't get crazy about.
You will have that friend you will
always call a 'friend' and it hurts that it can't be so much more..
Why this
thoughts?? Since I am not that expressive with my thoughts vocally, I needed an
outlet to express myself and I discovered that writing it down suits me and
thus, this blog exist.
My name's
Tine but I named my blog "Thin" since my thoughts are scarce and my
topics are limited but I am still learning and hopefully, I'll get the gist of
being a blogger.
I am a nurse by profession but a writer in frustration. Haha! I write because I
like it better than speaking and get misunderstood later. I write because it’s
my way of expression, coz there's something I want to share in paper, because
this is what I think I'm good at. Or maybe I write because I just want to
improve my English vocabulary. Haha!
Some
contents of my blog were written out of negative emotions that by far I've
experienced a few years back. For me, writing is a healer, it takes away pain
and strengthens you after. There's always a story behind every word used, of
why writing is even preferred in the first place. But people grows up, gets
mature and should learn from experiences and I can say, I did too. And so I
have transformed myself and my writings into positive thoughts.
And since I
have rekindled my adventurous spirit, I’ve been going into places. I want to
explore different sights but I have to start it from my own place first. And I
thought of using this blog to have my adventures posted and share my
experiences as well.
I guess
this blog will circle around my favourite topic, love life, adventures and some
stuff that comes to mind. So okay, thanks for reading a few and dropping by.
For a year, I have prided myself for being able
to be happy on my own without being in a committed relationship. I get
butterflies in my tummy at the thought of romance, and I believe in love, I do,
but that just it, I thought. Then someone new — someone different — always
comes along, and you learn to love them for the things that make them different
from the one before. I think I am loving again but I'm getting scared.
