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Welcome back to another blog post folks. Today, we're going to talk about... scrolls Whatsapp... give me a minute... Huh. My feelings on the blog and whether it has benefited me thus far. So let's talk about that.

Ah... An English Block of Word. Not the best name I came out with, but it's still quite creative. I started this blog last year January on the 6th. At first when I came about the idea of writing a blog, actually no, it wasn't an idea, it was a weekly homework given by our dear teacher Pn Monica, with different topics every week.

Honestly, when I first got the assignment to write a blog as homework, I was kind of amazed. Integration of the usage of the Internet and it's on my favourite subject? Score. Of course, this wasn't the first time I started the blog, my third time, in fact, the last two being some websites to share my own written fictional stories to my friends. Given a platform, and a focus to write on makes everything much easier and makes my writing more consistent. My writing might have improved as a result of keeping a blog, but I'll leave that judgement to my English teacher to decide.

 Either way, it's fun running writing a blog, no matter whether people read it or not. Who knows who might stumble upon this poorly written article right here? But, getting people to learn about something and spike their interests in certain topic is definitely fun, with examples like, The Negativity Bias, the various historical topics that I've covered and so on. Fantastic.

That's all for this blog post. Have a smooth week.

Cheers,
Chua.

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