I don’t know what’s gotten into me, but I feel like blogging again. Or not. Even when I’m writing now, it feel a little weird to be writing and reading about my own thinking and feeling. I guess I have made up my mind or I wouldn’t be writing this at all. I actually wanted to talk about a lot of things, things that I can’t share with anyone, anymore… It’s rather intersting as I’m writing, I’m changing my topic depends on what I have written (typed) down. I guess I’ll let this be an “unscripted” blog post. Even I am interested in what the outcome of this would be.
So back to the blogging situation, I have written blog in the past, was quite active. I have to say that I never wrote any diary, so the sensation of writing down my own feeling for the first time was very… relieving. However, unlike diary, a written blog is meant to be shared. Indeed while there are many friends who would be updated with my blog entries, I’ve been writting for only one audience. Or I think I was. Our relationship just took a very weird turn this past summer I don’t even know where we’re heading. Maybe I’ll save this for later, if I decided to continue blogging that is.