My life story as a blogger

When I was in fifth grade, I was often challenged to write essays. I don't know why, but I don't think there is much talent in this area. At that time, I remember creating a paragraph and trying to rotate it until the creation disappeared. To be honest, I really don't want to fight in the contest. I remember an interesting incident at the essay writing contest. The title of the topic we wanted to write was given, "The importance of prayer." Interesting because I don't know what the speech is. So I wrote an essay on how to get rid of the devil. I do not know? I once heard that spiritists were praying to get rid of evil spirits. It's fun to remember the case. The only prayer mentioned there is a prayer made by Catholics. As far as I know, there are moments (that is, sometimes called orasyon).

But when I was in high school and college, I lost interest in writing. I don't think I've ever written any compositions before. Nothing boring because I want to do work related to study (Nux! You really are a serious student). Everything changed , I’m not having fun anymore. So to avoid boredom at home, I poison my brain with what to say in writing. I found that writing was really good. You can tell what you want to say. You give your opinion. You can share your thoughts with the things around you. You are flying in the mind, influenced by your creations.

I believe that not everyone understands every detail I write. I know that not everyone has the same opinion and perspective on everything. Some will agree and some will dare to say that I write is useless and I waste time and effort. I know not everyone will be happy with me. Some people are really annoyed and say it's fine. But I don't think so. I am free to give what I believe is right, even if others find it bad. I am responsible for every word I write and support it. I am not writing to get the approval of people who waste their time reading my blog. I don’t write compliments to people who are happy and inspired by my actions. I write it because I like it and there’s nothing wrong with it. I do not intend to hurt others.

My beautiful imagination may be ugly to you. The concept of free expression of my opinion may be the concept of interference for you. We do not share the same vision of everything. Your favorite food is different from my favorite drink. But still I respect you. I'm not saying I know everything. I still have things to learn and I accept it. I know I am not an expert in the field of writing because I have no formal training in this subject. You may see errors in the use of my words and phrases. I don't even know what style I'm using. But that didn't stop me from writing. In the conclusion of this article, there is only one that I want to leave you. No one can open a closed mind, especially if they do not understand every word carefully, they think they understand.