I've always dreamt of being a famous blogger - sit at home all day and get paid to write about your life, who wouldn't want that kind of job? I was discussing schemes and ideas to get famous by blogging with my BFF, Chris, which was absolutely futile because by the end of it, all we had established was 1) I had to dye my hair blonde (which I'm not about to do) or 2) marry an angmo (also out of the league of possibilities considering my impending nuptials with Jason. More about the engagement to follow) Anyway, long story short, my previous blogging stint ended after 6 months and I had made a whopping - wait for it - $150. There are child labourers getting paid more than I was.
So why blog again?
Over the months, I've realised I actually miss penning down my thoughts. I've always loved writing. So here I am. Back where it all started. Anyone miss me?
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