Something to do

I decided to create a blog to record everything and anything about me and also to keep busy because entropy is equivalent to death. My aunt asked me how to make one and she suggested I should make one too, thinking that I'm a good writer.

Almost everyone in my extended family thinks I'm a good writer or was it reporter. I made a journal recording my 10 day trip with around Java with my parents, sister and my cousin from Germany and everyone who read it said they liked it. Even after all their comments I don't think highly of myself. I'm just that modest. Guess I like to hide things a lot. Here's the front cover of the book my dad published. He composed it, I wrote the entries. Just ask if you want to read it and leave your e-mail so I can send it to you.


Well, that's my first blog post ever.