Spent 4 hrs reading my posts from the past last night (this morning actually) and I realize some still made sense; some still as thought-provoking; and some still applies aptly to who/what/where I am today. I was amazed by the younger version of me indeed.
But some are just plain jokes now that I look back at them. Childish, naive, attention-seeking and emotional. I'm not saying I don't have them now, but I've improved (I hope) on the skills to hide my flaws and morph them into subtle forms. No matter how senseless these posts were, I won't delete them. Because each one of them adds up to make Jason who/what/where he is today; each one of them is a lesson learnt.
