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I was an avid blogger in my youth and have decided to reignite my passion for reporting mundane facts and stories to pass the time. 

They say journaling is good for your mental health; it did nothing for mine in 2004. 

But now I've come to realise that my mental state and above-average emotions may be the driving force behind my literary prowess. There's a lot going on in my heart and mind and finding the words for it all is good for vocabulary expansion. 

So here's to the return of blogging. 
I will mostly be writing about myself and things that matter to me - hopefully mostly good things, but I like to keep things balanced and honest, so expect some anguish in there too.

Thanks for reading. 
Welcome to my fan club.

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