I wanted to be a writer, a rich and famous one. My mother, though, discouraged me a long time ago so I have to scratch the rich-and-famous part. But eversince I discovered bloggoing about two years ago, something in my head keeps nagging at me to write, write, write!
So here I am feeling lost like a kid on the first day of school.
Most times, I would write then I rewrite it. And rewrite it all over again until it becomes too "dry".