Today marks 2 years since I started this blog. I am officially finished my sophomore year with Frankenasian. Well, like I said a year ago on my freshman year post, blogging is not a new thing for me. I started blogging in 2008, which means I have actually been blogging for about 6 years, even though I did not produce so many writings. Yep, I am a complete bastard when it comes to procrastinating.
I don’t know what to say plus I’m not really in the mood to write a 600-word post. Thanks for being there for me for the past two years, when I did not have someone else to talk to. Thanks for helping me through Philip’s suicide, which until now I still can’t deal with. You have witnessed my extraordinarily bizarre adventure of volunteering in Cambodia – from getting my phone and wallet stolen to eating the oh-so-tasty, deep-fried frogs – and you’ll soon will witness that of Batam and East Timor in the next couple of months.
Happy birthday, Frankenasian! I look forward to the following subsequent years with you. Anyway, I kind of miss Dublin and its hustle and bustle.