"Nothing happens to me." - I didn't realized I quoted John on my previous entry. He said the same thing. And just like him, I realized, this is not true. So many things are going on around me. It's a matter of how significant those things are to me and whether they are worth telling at all. John finally realized that his stories are those of which he got as a consequence of getting involved with Sherlock. But he loved it.
As for me, I don't have a friend like Sherlock, though it would be interesting if I did. But I do have friends, and a bunch of other things. And I think that these things are worth telling about. It doesn't matter if people don't read what I write. What matters that it helps me get through my life. I need the excitement. If I leave it, I'll will surely miss it. Therefore, - after a few hours of thinking, I decided not to let go of this blog.
Tell me, how many of you thought that I wasn't serious in the first place?
IA
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