WordPress new block writing system is suck. Like, really.
That, and also the way I writing here so depressingly, it makes such a terrible combination of why I’m not talking here the way as I used to in my teenagehood. What is it, 6-7 year ago?? My blog is 8 years old last May and, well, from my sanctuary and playground it’s unexpectedly turn into something like a wall-of-fame, or a depressing-day diaries, or a check-point to formally announced that I am still breathing.
Nah, I don’t like it.
Instagram changes everything, I think. The way we talk, the way we think, the way we used to feel about something. It impressively making people more visually-aware, raise the citizen’s aesthetic rate (if that’s even the word), become a new platform to making money. But guess what, realizing the way I using my blog so differently it becomes black-and-white comparing before the instagram wave hit us, I think sometimes we have to step-back and re-evaluate.
On the totally different side, I change the background of my blog. Now, bye pink-white polkadots that I used to stick for maybe not less than 4-5 years. Now please enjoy the slight view of my brother’s curtain that I aesthetically took the photo of.
And anything else, do you realized that I use my old three-phase writing style here? Trying to relive everything from my blog’s past so I can feel like home again here
And, oh, also! I’m currently learn to sew and recently so into her youtube channel too! Her name is sharon and she is amazing self-taught dressmaker/sewer!