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100 * means I kept my promise…

For myself…

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Dear  me,

As I start to write my 2nd blog because the 1st one pretty dead, never been touch only register and no activities. I simply start this bless my journey for simple reason, I love writing. I like reading what others writing, with better understanding that I won’t get intimidate by another senior blogger out there.

Me, I know lots things need to improve, start from my will to continue write, facing lot’s of challenges and not become an excuse to stop. Where grammars is always been a challenge for writing and since learning by yourself is the only method for a moment. But no one said I should be perfect while the rest of the people out there also can’t speak perfect in my own language, at least I kept learning and continue writing.

Me, when I share all my write, I put honesty in my heart for the words that I write. It’s my thought, my passion, my activity and my feeling bless, through all the life that I’ve facing in present, my hope for the future and simply my gratitude and feel bless for the past. As I received 100* sign, will only get my simple answer, number is there, can go up or down, only one thing I know for sure, my will for write will always continuously going on as long as I still alive.

And finally… You…

If the words thank you is enough than it said and done, but then it will never be enough for me to say… I’m touch! I feel bless! Your presence in my simple world is like my existing to my self promise. Once again thank you for presence in my world, thank you for your friendship, thank you for reading and thank you for following. I might be not able to follow everyone blog right away, but when I did, I read it with all my heart.

Oooppsss… also my mind😀

Cheers for myself and you my friends.

 

Fell the air, like the ride, love the fun
I am Blessed
Have an awesome day!

7 comments on “100 * means I kept my promise…

  1. Fiya'Says
    June 21, 2014

    Grammar doesn’t matter. What matters is your way to put your thoughts on paper. Lovely posts.🙂

    • blessmyjourney
      June 22, 2014

      Thank you Fiya, continuesly learning what matters for me🙂

      • Fiya'Says
        June 22, 2014

        What’s your mother tongue?🙂

        • blessmyjourney
          June 22, 2014

          Lol… in my house we used to call our 1st language with mother tongue. My father used to remind us, not to be afraid to make mistake nor shy to practice any language since it isn’t our 1st language but be a shame if you can’t speak your mother tongue which is Indonesia🙂

          • Fiya'Says
            June 22, 2014

            Your father is absolutely right! Hats off to him🙂

            • blessmyjourney
              June 22, 2014

              I’ll do when I met him😀 Learning new things is good without forgetting your roots🙂

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