Cos I am not the one whom you thought I am.

You won't know everything of me and my happenings until you talk to me.

Judging and inferring from what you see in my blog is wrong.

My blog is not a summary of my life.

It records happy things that I choose to save and share.

It records sad things that I choose to release through writing.

I stopped writing everything on my blog like I used to.

Even if there used to be another private blog.

I am more than who you see and think I am.

My tremendous progress in life is much more than what I tell the world.

I only say the stories to people I want to and willing to listen.

Here is not some where you should stalk me for a reason to understand me.

Neither is it a place to know how my life has developed into.

Things happen for a reason, same as why they did not.

I am not obliged to explain how things ended up like they did.

There may be a million stories behind one thing.

But people often judge from the one thing they see and refuse to find out those stories.

I am fortunate enough to have friends so eager to listen to the million stories instead of that one thing. Last night I had a long long chat till I fell asleep, knackered but I was more than willing to share. Surprised with who I actually chatted with, but that's simple cos she's willing to asked about the stories behind me.

Ask what happen, not why I let it happen.

Cos only through what happened, then you can link it to why I did not let it not happen.

Thankful for these friends who stood by me and listen along to those stories.

I'm meeting one of them tomorrow :)

Yay!!!