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A new start

I used to be blogging a lot back during my undergraduate years. Ever since graduation, I rarely update my blog anymore. And due to technology, mobile-friendly apps, I was no longer attached to a laptop like I used to. I always posted that I would make a new start, but never happened. Until a moment where I was thinking about putting all of my thoughts again into something beneficial or useful for anyone especially me, because sometimes I look back in the past for things I have done as part of my self-improvement.

Opening back my old blog, but I did not have the feeling of continuing it. A lot of effort made in terms of customizing the layout, choice of blog names and many others. Everything turned out to be uninteresting. Maybe it is due to my old blog posts that I think I need to remove all of them so that I can make a fresh start. However, I do not think it is a good choice to make. I love to read back things I wrote in the past. I can see how I have improved in terms of writing skills, "grammar" a bit, and things I share to public.

So instead of removing old blog posts (some of them actually have been removed for certain reasons), here I am, creating a new one. I hope this is going to be a really fresh start for me to start blogging again. I do not really mind whether I have readers out there or followers, I just want to write.

Why Sky Nabila?

Sky Nabila in Malay can be regarded as "Langit Nabila". It is too poetic to talk about why and the meaning itself. But I would like to clarify that Sky Nabila is all about me. I love looking at the sky, watching the sun rises and sets over the horizon. I choose the sky to represent everything. The sky itself is endless, border-less and wide that it covers the earth primarily, and universe in general.

I am a person who loves anything environmental. Hence, choosing the sky as my blog name will help me feeling calm every time I want to write something. Thanks for reading my humble blog. There is nothing but just a sharing of my random thoughts.

Till then, I declare this is my first post! :)

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