It's another 2 hours before the day ends. I just have to squeeze in a line or two on any of my blogs. "Nothing better to do with your life?", you ask me.
Let me put it this way:
Have you written a journal before? I did way back during my teenage days. Everyday, you'd open up the journal and fill up the pages. It doesn't matter that it's rantings about nothing. Blogging is like that.
I feel good seeing words coming out of nothing. I might not make sense to others but it gives me pleasure. Also, in my opinion, somethings are easier written out then said outloud. Have you tried writing a letter to someone, spilling all about your inner most feelings, instead of talking face to face? If you have, then you know what I mean.
On a related topic, De Bookworm also loves blogging. So much so that she thinks she's "addicted" to it and gives herself a daily quota!
Anyhow, it's getting late and I should spend some time doing other things that matter.
Let me put it this way:
Have you written a journal before? I did way back during my teenage days. Everyday, you'd open up the journal and fill up the pages. It doesn't matter that it's rantings about nothing. Blogging is like that.
I feel good seeing words coming out of nothing. I might not make sense to others but it gives me pleasure. Also, in my opinion, somethings are easier written out then said outloud. Have you tried writing a letter to someone, spilling all about your inner most feelings, instead of talking face to face? If you have, then you know what I mean.
On a related topic, De Bookworm also loves blogging. So much so that she thinks she's "addicted" to it and gives herself a daily quota!
Anyhow, it's getting late and I should spend some time doing other things that matter.
2 comments:
See! I was supposed to listen to some music on the PC while I do some expenses recon. and I ended up reading blogs! No cure lah!
haha, you aren't doing a good job keeping away. so keep doing what your heart wants to do!
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