Ohana means family

Well well... look who it is. Its me again. Yes after years of trying to find this blog site I finally realised where it is. My last post? 2012. Yup... nearly 3 years ago. How time flies. I must confess I really did not follow through on that last post at all. A Diary? A Journal? The only thing I really used this blog for was to try and convince a girl to go out on a date with me.

Well what has changed? Why did I all of a sudden decide at 3:58am to start writing a blog post. Well the inspiration came from a close friend. Actually he is my roomate as well. His blog site is kminpires.com and this is amongst many things I envy him for, one of which I can immediately measure is a blog site. I know for a fact I started a blog site in 2010. At least a couple of years before
he did! So i got that going for myself. Seriously, the guy is a living legend. The top 3% as I call him.

We all have to have our...

.....And for some reason that paragrpah ends there. I did not get to publish that post from last year and I really don't know why I called it Ohana means family. Maybe something to do with how important family is. Ohana is pretty damn important. I have been living with Kresant for more than a year now and learned so much from him and about myself. The growth I have experienced in just this short perioid while living at the TISA HOUSE has been immeasurable compapred to any of the growth I have experienced in the past. What a year, what a life. Ups, downs, and everything in between. I have been involved in many startups since then, started a few businesses, got my back stabbed (not literally), had a lot of laughs and a few heartbreaks. But I wouldnt change it for the world.

So lets start this damn blog again shall we?

PUBLISH!

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