If only I can start my post with a greeting and an introduction of myself, I will start it that way, but I started it, with “If” so I’ll just proceed to say “Hi! I’m Manilenya!” And I will say “what’s up with you?”

I hope you’ll ask what’s going on with me. Conversely, what am I up to. Though I don`t know if somebody interested to know what`s going on with me, aside from those who were asking me once they see me in Facebook or in my other I’m`s. Moreover, I don`t really know if they really want to know what`s happening to me, or they just want to start the conversation with that question. I hope they really are that interested.

Just like I’m wondering if there is somebody who`s interested reading my blog.

Now that I realized that I`m not into this problogging kind, and I don`t even classified myself as a political blogger (that`s in my other blog and I don`t know why some called me one). And I`m not definitely a writer, though I want to fit in.

I enrolled myself to an online creative writing class but hesitant to continue after submitting my first assignment and a tutor who is a creative writer was assigned to coach me throughout this course.

I want to slip back. I don`t know if I`m afraid or not. And the term “afraid“ scares me a bit more. I supposed this is what I want to do, I considered of writing all my life, and yet I haven`t write anything. All were a piece of paper that ready to be crumpled.

That suffices to say that I am not ready to get starting. I`ve got the hitch that prevented me to think.

Nevertheless, soon I hope I get over it.