Reah Bunsoy Online

Back in highschool, I hated writing. I loved the English course but would cringe when we’re tasked to write an evaluation essay or informative essay on theme books. You know, those blue or green thin notebooks that we were required to bring and write on to fill . I’d easily be amazed by my classmates’ writings because I think they’re just good. While my work? Well, I usually get high grades but I just don’t think they were all good and worthy to be described as impressive informal essay writings. I knew I’m no good so I’m amazed why and how I write now for a living.

Up until now, I am still not convinced that I write well. My thoughts are disorganized and I know my grammar isn’t perfect. But then again, I am thankful that God has allowed to have such a job because I get to write about the stuff I’m most interested in.