Was cleaning the book rack the other day when I bumped into a lost treasure. My old brand new journal. I think I bought it like ages ago but miss placed it somehow (well knowing me, that's what I usually do) and I'm thinking that it would be a good time to start writing a journal or something since that was the plan many years back. Besides, my handwriting has gone beyond the point of recognisable handwriting. So, this journal would be doing me two favours. One, repair my already damaged handwriting so the examiners wouldn't crack their head trying to figure out whether I've written in English or Swahili. Two, try keeping me offline. Well not really, but at least something to keep me doing stuff old school.
Well that's about it. So maybe, just maybe, I'll might put up some snapshots of the journal once I get started with it. And some occasional drop by over here. After all, first blog dies hard. Or was it first love?
