It's been over 2 years since I wrote anything for this blog. I read certain posts from eons ago and it cracked me up. What the heck had I been doing all those years?! Hahaha, some were irrelevant and others were irrelevant. Yes, irrelevant emphasized.
I started this blog as a way to mend my broken heart. Char. I kept myself busy by writing, instead of moping, and indeed, I ended up writing a lot of trash.
Mundane things were written, which I cannot remember happening at all. And the pictures I took were crappy. But I'm beginning to love everything now, because this blog somehow serves as a memoir, a time capsule of my past, a reminder of how I struggled to gain weight before (and today struggling to lose weight, haha) and my assertion of how I can turn ordinary things/events into extraordinary.
Yes, words are mighty powerful tools to design my life. And I intend to continue doing so by resuscitating this blog.
For now, allow me to rant. MY INSTAGRAM ACCOUNT WAS HACKED! *shetdapwet* I couldn't access my account. Per IG, it cannot be found. Gone. Non-existent. Pfft. I already reported the same to IG, and hopefully they can help me retrieve my account.
It is alarming to know that someone actually stole my memories. 5 years worth of memories! I have no enemies, err known enemies :)
I really have no
idea who and why it was hacked. I am not a celebrity,
nor an online seller. I am not a politician nor a beauty queen. I am not famous
nor legendary. I am just a girl, standing before a boy, asking him to love me.
Chos.
I hope it was just a random act of hacking by a
son-of-a-gun-evil-doer-to-be-targeted-by-DDS, and not an actual act of personal
retribution and hate for me. Whatever, YOU, whoever you are, can only take my
photos...but never ME, hahaha.
So as of today, I have no IG account. One was created under my
name, but it is not mine. I'll create a new account only IF the hacked account
can no longer be retrieved.
#IamBack
