This is not my first blog, this is just a blog that i'd like to share with more people. i dunno if i shld continue the first one and take it from here, or i shld just keep the other as a more private diary of sorts. which leads me to wonder: why do people keep blogs?
right up to the 21st year of my life, i ve never kept anything tt can vaguely be called a diary. Days felt good enough, fleeting thoughts were fleeting thoughts; i never had the urge to write them down or tell anyone abt them. but i rem i had a morbid fear that if i were to suddenly disappear from this earth, nobody wld ever know what i was really thinking abt.
in a way, it made sense that i have never kept a diary and yet i keep a blog. diaries should never be read by other people; blogs should. i guess the reason why i have no desire to write a diary is that i dun see the point of writing things where i ll be the only person who ever gets to read them. kudos to the person who said i oughta be a writer. and here i m, in a place where pple get to read my stuff without me worrying whether it sells, whether i get any money for it, or even whether i write well, for that matter.
i wonder again, why is it that as we cross one of those invisible barriers again somewhere in our lifetime, suddenly we long to share our thoughts with other people. are we so alienated? once again i'm inclined to think abt the feelings of the person who sits down at the end of the day to write in a diary. is that the point where one feels truly comfortable and at ease, as if the real self is coming through? How this whole blog biz is going to affect r ships like so many other forms of tech, i dunno. but what i do find interesting is that, the person whom u hardly know anything abt in sch or work is slowly going to become a very familiar stranger, if u keep reading his/her stuff! hmmm...maybe i ll write a story on that and make it into a film like Jimmy's turn left turn right :P