Mary's List

It did not came to me that starting on my blog would take me around 3-4 days to start. I was enthusiastic about the idea at first. Then I suddenly had a brain drain on what topic to write and go about. Well,  I once had a website under the Yahoo Geo-cities some years ago (like uh...10 years ago?) and I was not aware that it was  already gone and I did not get the chance to save my pictures and documents on that. Most of my writings consisted of poetry in Filipino language and some of the things and adventures I did. And, to add on this I have some accounts on social networking sites and journals.

So to start on this blogging quest let me start on what I am thinking about or perhaps on what I am planing ...

I have a lot ideas on my mind. Yeah actually, I have but the only thing is I want this ideas to be "organized ideas" and not just "dumb ideas". Some ideas goes like this:

I have a checklist, a mind checklist on what things I want to do. It is too morbid for the others if I will say that this are the things I wanna do before I die. I may also tell you that this are the things I wanna do before the end is near. Okay so I come up with "This are my checklist of things I wanna do before I hit 40." Yet, I don't want to reveal the checklist at once because basically it is (still )a mind checklist. But, I will share to you one thing that I had done that was included on my list. Few years ago, I thought of this, I want to learn how to surf ( with a surf board of course!) on the ocean. Before my birthday this year...I did in Zambales. Too bad that it was not documented. Not a single picture was taken on that trip, force majure. In the future I will and promise myself I will do it again and again.

So, I turned 35 last May 3. There existed a lot of twist a and turns a year prior that event. And, to be honest, before my birthday I cant even remember how old I am. Up to now I am not sure if that was a natural phenomena or psychological phenomena on my part. I was really confuse if I was already 35 going on 36 or 34 going on 35. There were even several events that I have to count back from the year I was born just to prove to myself my real age. And, no I am not shy about my age. I am even proud of my age. Sometimes I just hate to answer questions about my age because I do not see any big deal or sense about it. Age is just number. What is important is I feel and look better and better as each day goes by. I may not stop and defy time, I might as well enjoy everything that goes with it.

I will take this journey and update it here...