A little Bloggerlogy
Ever wonder why people blog? I think mainly people blog because they have a desire or need to express themself. Of course there's that anonymity and also the potential for fame and notoriety.
Myself? Well, I like to keep my memories somewhere, well organized, easily accessible and relatively secure. Well, hopefully nothing fancy from a science fiction movie like an electromagnetic pulse appears and wipes out all the electronic equipment on earth. Yes, clearly I have watched too many movies, sigh...
Before blogs became so popular, I used to pen down the significant events of the day in a little diary or organizer. I'm kind of unsympathetic when people always say, 'Wow, how time flies! where has all the time gone. It seems like yesterday I was just xxx (fill in the age)'
Not too long ago, I found one of my little diaries. Wow, major nostalgia. Flipping through those short daily notes, I practically relived that year, imagery and emotions. You'll be amazed at the capacity of our human brain. Buried within the clutter of our thoughts, our memories are still there waiting to be unearthed...
Yawn, I'm hungry. Time for breakfast. Yes, I'm on leave... Yahoooooo....
Myself? Well, I like to keep my memories somewhere, well organized, easily accessible and relatively secure. Well, hopefully nothing fancy from a science fiction movie like an electromagnetic pulse appears and wipes out all the electronic equipment on earth. Yes, clearly I have watched too many movies, sigh...
Before blogs became so popular, I used to pen down the significant events of the day in a little diary or organizer. I'm kind of unsympathetic when people always say, 'Wow, how time flies! where has all the time gone. It seems like yesterday I was just xxx (fill in the age)'
Not too long ago, I found one of my little diaries. Wow, major nostalgia. Flipping through those short daily notes, I practically relived that year, imagery and emotions. You'll be amazed at the capacity of our human brain. Buried within the clutter of our thoughts, our memories are still there waiting to be unearthed...
Yawn, I'm hungry. Time for breakfast. Yes, I'm on leave... Yahoooooo....
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