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challenge!

My dear friend Siz wrote something that looks like a writing challenge in her blog. I, on the other hand, had an urge to give it a try. The "one month writing challenge" require you to write a different topic per day. Wanna know what's on the list? I'm as curious as you are... *drum roll* here's the list:




  • Day 1 — Your Best Friend

  • Day 2 — Your Crush


  • Day 3 — Your parents

  • Day 4 — Your sibling (or closest relative)

  • Day 5 — Your dreams

  • Day 6 — A stranger

  • Day 7 — Your Ex-boyfriend/girlfriend/love/crush

  • Day 8 — Your favorite internet friend

  • Day 9 — Someone you wish you could meet

  • Day 10 — Someone you don’t talk to as much as you’d like to

  • Day 11 — A Deceased person you wish you could talk to

  • Day 12 — The person you hate most/caused you a lot of pain

  • Day 13 — Someone you wish could forgive you

  • Day 14 — Someone you’ve drifted away from

  • Day 15 — The person you miss the most

  • Day 16 — Someone that’s not in your state/country

  • Day 17 — Someone from your childhood

  • Day 18 — The person that you wish you could be

  • Day 19 — Someone that pesters your mind—good or bad

  • Day 20 — The one that broke your heart the hardest

  • Day 21 — Someone you judged by their first impression

  • Day 22 — Someone you want to give a second chance to

  • Day 23 — The last person you kissed

  • Day 24 — The person that gave you your favorite memory

  • Day 25 — The person you know that is going through the worst of times

  • Day 26 — The last person you made a pinky promise to

  • Day 27 — The friendliest person you knew for only one day

  • Day 28 — Someone that changed your life

  • Day 29 — The person that you want tell everything to, but too afraid to

  • Day 30 — Your reflection in the mirror






    • Well maybe I won't write it in order. And likely, I'll tuck in some shoes post or anything like that between the required posts. Rules are made to be broken, right? At least that's what I believe in. But I'll make it easier by put everything I write in a "CHALLENGE" labels. 
    Honestly, I have mixed feeling about this. Either I won't finish it, or even will bring back the old memories that I hid deep in my heart. 


    and the challenge...... is on! 


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    Demetrius said…
    Honesty is not always a good thing.
    It's okay to break the rules for this game! :p

    Share the good news :)
    July 11, 2011 at 2:21 AM
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