I am truly sad to say that Xanga has died. If you want to know how I got into blogging, I must say that Xanga was my first and foremost love that immersed me into this online culture. I truly loved it there. I spent the good chunk of my high school days ranting, reflecting, and just expressing my hurt and frustrations but also joys to my little computer screen. It helped me grow, it helped me understand myself better. So I decided that from time to time I will post little bits and pieces of the files I had managed to save from my Xanga account (it is on to Xanga 2.0 now, but I think accounts are still accessible).
I don't think that I titled this piece, but I know that I was in a phase where I was lost and I didn't really know who I was. Now please remember that I wrote these a long time ago, and perhaps I've matured and perhaps my understanding of life has changed, but nevertheless how you feel at a certain moment is still significant. Single moments can shape you into a different person. Moments that last only seconds can still manage to be beautiful and touching.
I don't think that I titled this piece, but I know that I was in a phase where I was lost and I didn't really know who I was. Now please remember that I wrote these a long time ago, and perhaps I've matured and perhaps my understanding of life has changed, but nevertheless how you feel at a certain moment is still significant. Single moments can shape you into a different person. Moments that last only seconds can still manage to be beautiful and touching.
Hehe, well I guess all the rain has been making me all nostalgic and pensive, but it's sunny now! Have a great Thursday!!
- yours, Ginger
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