"my writing is like an epidemic disease, the origin is unknown, it is also unnamed, but it swallows my system slowly. i almost forgot how to write, all i can remember is that when you write, its must come from within, it could be from your agony or from your most blissful memory. it is always fun to write, it is a way to release temper, pressure, and power. a good friend from the states reminded me the essence of writing. i refused to mention his name, for he may want to remain a mystery like the letters, the words, and sentences we create. it is true that mystery comes after when you finish writing, sometimes you would not remember how did you started, your mind will try to recall but the silence of your writing will prevail. writing isn't my first love, i just learned how to appreciate it and eventually fell from it. write all you can , write when you can after all to write is a right. again, my writing is like an epidemic disease, it spreads but it inspires."