Dionis on the web.

Was more than a month ago. This is terrible. I used to be like this blog addict that posts a couple of entries per day. Now? Barely one per month.

Probably something changed in the way I think. Could it be the age? I started my first blog when I was 20, I’m almost 26 now. I’m relegated to self delusion and holding themed birthday parties like, “only for 25s”.

My dear friend Vicki just found a strand of white hair on her head. Is this a sign of age? When I first started blogging, there was SARS, now, it is H1N1.

So many many things happened to me in the past six years that I feel that I’ve aged a decade. Wait a minute, it is almost a decade.

Not that I’m depressed. I’m just present to the fact that time has passed. Mom has a couple lot more wrinkles now. Grandpa is no longer the grouchy patriarch of the family. Maternal grandpa has passed away for 5 years. And me? I’ve graduated from the dreaded education system for almost 2.5 years, being trained to take over the family business with my bro. Time flies and the only thing we can do about it is to treasure every moment.

I started blogging because I wanted to record and remember everything and major milestones in life. I stopped for a while because there were some things I couldn’t share and then I got lazy.

Of course facebook and twitter took up quite a fair bit of my blogging time. Does this spell the death of blogs? Thank god there’s the iPhone that lowered my resistance a lil’

Am inspired once again to blog. More pictures in the next entry! Promise!