The journal

 I still remember when I was in secondary school,my English teacher have this activity where we need to write something, anything every week. We would write it in a journal that should be submitted to her every friday. Man isn't that time the loveliest time ever. I like it so much. And its like we really love her so we pour everything in every entry. And she would always put some cute remarks  when she reads them. I remember how i would get so worked up in thinking of what should i write today, about that new song or that new movie we wanted to watch but cant (since we're in the boarding school) or that crush we develop on the guy from next class (yep i did write about mine), the process itself was very fun. I guess the best part in writing that journal is that i would always receive some feedback about what I wrote and it made me feel listened, cherished and that what it exciting. You are being listened to, being. Cherished. It is as if you are important. And man that feeling do wonders for myself. It kept me motivated in writing those journal entris.