I've always been confounded by the reason why people feel compelled to share their life stories in blogs. Blogs are to me like diaries. And they are, to a certain extent. Except who would want to write and share all their secrets and dreams with the world? Well, I guess a hundred million of us (and I'm part of the count now too, albeit a little late!)
I need to credit the push of my writing to a friend. You know who you are. The one who talked me into it, and THEN, left a message in friendster just to make sure that I do. :P I think I'll feel like a total bum if I did not actually get down to it.
Also, to a certain clairvoyant in Paddington who told me that my creative side is dying to come out from reading my right palm. Hmm, come to think of it, she said the same to a friend who was there at the same reading!
Anyhow, whatever the reasons, I've done it!! I've conquered the fear of having an inferior looking blog (think colours, patterns, attachments etc etc) and taken the first step into blog-world. I've no idea how long it'll last, considering that my previous 4-5 attempts at maintaining a diary failed miserably - It only lasts for as long as my overwhelming emotion of anger & love does. I guess we'll wait and see.
