Fish have only a 3-second memory...

I've been reading alot of blogs lately. Known ones. Random ones. It's because I have heaps of unallocated time to do all the things i would do if i could just gather a scrap of motivation. You can only look out from your apartment balcony at the BrisVegas city skyline for so long, and after that, when it's too late to be out alone and too early to call it a night, you get this nudging idea about starting a blog too.

So yes, i've read blogs, known and random, and enjoyed some more than others, and totally respect everybody's need for expression and their unique styles of doing so. I think the variety is great. So here's my deal.

I don't wanna talk about what I had for lunch today, what time I woke up, and especially not what I did at work. Nor do I wanna share my deepest darkest secrets because they'll be deep and dark no longer if they're at the access of an infinite number of people. Could you really replace close proximity interaction when it's story-telling time?? I don't think so. I'd rather my closest friends know that I trust them each individually & enough to share certain 'naughty' things with them (^. .^) over rounds of English Breakfast tea, in a dimly-lit room, tealight candles, and jazz in the distance, and best of all with my every facial gesture and charade-like body language as I tell it. Oh, that and it's fun too!

Having said all the things i didn't want for this blog, i haven't really given much thought to how i'd like it to be. I just wanna write things down. I just wanna pen some thoughts somewhere. Heck, it's possible that I'll be tempted to vent, and spread a gossip and poke fun and self-glorify (or self-loathe at odd times), but golly, who knows!? I haven't even started yet! It might be an interesting tune-in, or it might not be, but you know I can't satisfy everyone anyway, so I guess I'll just focus on the person writing the blog - it's my blog - my journey, I call the shots, hey?