My First

This is actually my first attempt at blogging. This is yet again another indication of how a late bloomer I am. Most of my friends in college have been writing online and are having fun giving the public access to their lives... I was part of that public. I have always been their market, in fact an avid follower at that. Despite the overwhelming hype about blogging, it never crossed my punitive mind to join the society of "bloggers" or the so called "blogosphere" or the "warblog" community. I think this is because I am more of a talker than a writer. I love talking. I talk for a lot of reasons. I talk loud when I want to draw public attention. I talk gibberish when I want to piss off people. I talk face to face with fresh saliva spewing out of my mouth to people I despise. I talk sweet when I want to flirt (although this usually happens when I'm drunk at a bar). I talk fast when I want people to think that I am intelligent. I have this notion that people who can expel 50 words out of their mouths virtually in seconds actually own humongous brains which contain too much information on it, making them intelligent... Yes this is how I define smart people...they just talk too much... 


So why did I try blogging this time? It's because I am now living alone... I have been entertaining a lot of crazy thoughts in my mind after moving in to my new apartment. I guess I can consider blogging as one of those insane projects that I have for 2011. Blogging will keep me company at night when I have troubles sleeping. If this relationship prospers, then blogging will be my new BFF...