Thursday, February 02, 2006

.diary.



I used to have a diary back when i was in primary school. Back then, my diary had a lock. Coz it was supposed to be confidential. I curse, i swear in dat diary. No one, and i mean no one is allowed to peep or put their hands on that diary of mine. Dat was way back. Now, blogging seems to have depicts the purposes of diary. Although you still pen ur thoughts, curse and swear by blogging, people ARE allowed to read. Just like how people are reading my blog ryte at this very moment. The very good part of having a diary is that you can rant about sumone you hate or detest the most and that sumone wouldnt even know. But here, you can say all you want to say about that person you hate most and sumhow or someway that particular person will stumble upon it and guess what will happen next? Catfight. Well, usually. Considering that most guy dont usually feel the pinch. It is always the GIRLS feeling the pinch and all. Why? Becoz, 'sape yg mkn cili akan rasa pedasnye..'

In other words, dey have a guilty conscience.

I always tot that blogging is fun! But its not so fun anymore. People are hating each other bcoz of entry written. Though its not about them, but they are the one who felt the pinch.

So now i ask, why read?

Why read the blog when u felt the pinch and then counter when ure doing the entry?

Why? Why? Why?

Its ironic isnt it? When u dun like dat particular sumone, why do you even bother to chck out their blog and invading their privacy? Cant you just keep your itching fingers to urselves and chck out ur FRIENDS blog instead of ur ENEMIES? Why create fire when its already HOT?

Ok, so the last line was made up by me. Heh.

On a serious note once again, these people have already passed their twenties and still they are doing this things. CHILDISH. That's what you are. Grow up will you?


@ 3:40 AM