a peek into my head

In July, I wrote that I was facing a major writer's block. My brain could not generate ideas for the master pieces that I was required to produce. I have yet to get those 2 essays completed, but thank god, I think that the blocks that were building in my head are slowly crumbling. So far, I've managed to complete 1 essay, but a different one, and blog consistently almost every day.

This has been like the looking glass into my head, to look at the shallow thoughts that it is only able to churn out. Anyone who wants to peek into my head, need only read this blog. I've been treating this like my private journal, and enjoying it. The last time few attempts that I made to restart my journal writing habit, which were always when I opened new doors in the short journey of my life, had always been abandoned. I suspect now, the reason where simply, I had lots to say, but my hand and wrist strength could not cope up with the sheer volume of it. Typing is much easier, and faster, and more convenient, neater, and of course, it comes with the spelling check feature. I would not need to face the deep frustrations of unable to decipher my own writing when I re-read what I had written.

I now want to concentrate in writing correctly, according to linguistics terms and conditions, as much and as often that I can. Practice makes perfect, they say. So this blog will be my practice field, a chart of my progress and also be the treasure chest of all my whimsical, long-winded, lop-sided, morbid views of my grey cells. And yes, I would still remain as jsb here.