Even though I don't really like blabbing about myself, it often turn out to go that way. Unfortunately for both you and me.
Sometimes it just seems easier to write about what's going on in my life and what situations I come to face that discussing ideas, ideologies and all those big "I"s. Not to mention that it's really dorky discussing things when it's actually just me who's typing them up. One tends to lose the feedback affect that way.
I don't really fear people disliking my ideas or attitudes (after all, we're all bound to come to that point eventually, but it's somehow hard to put it all out there. For some it's easy (and believe me, I've run into all kinds of blogs), but I seem to be on the shy side. There's always that tiny chance that someone I know(and someone I don't really want to read this) will stumble upon it.
Mental hinderance, I guess. I wish it wasn't there, but it is. And that's the reason I'll keep it within boundaries, even though it might be liberating to simply let it all out.
I digress.
Even though I wish there was some more content to this blog, I hope no one is taking it too seriously too keep it against me. Sometimes I get enthusiastic and sometimes I just can't be bothered. Sometimes I write about ideas, but sometimes I just rant on. Sometimes I write about what I do and what I want to do, and sometimes I just upload a couple of photos.
For those of you who bear with me, thank you! If stopping by and reading a couple of lines while sipping your coffee makes you have a short break, unwind and take a breath, I'm happy...
Note: This post was actually originally titled 'Aborigines - Chapter Three (being that Chapter Two was long overdue, I skipped it)', but I obviously went a bit off topic, so I'll leave that for the next one.
