Project: Marooned

It’s been sometime now since I last wrote something about anything and publish it on the net. I missed the good old days when I used to blog a lot. However, I became busy with mundane things like having a job, screwing my employers and paying the bills, to name a few, and that is why I gave up many little sweet things in my life, blogging included.

Writing again after a long time feels weird. The first thing I tried to do is to look up the blogs of my contemporaries and see what’s going on with them and hopefully, to catch up on old times. But most of the URL’s that I remember pointed to a blank webpage. It’s either they changed web hosts, or just like me, they became busy with things.

I tried going to my old webpage and I was surprised to see a picture of a teenage girl with her breasts exposed. God knows I remember that I did not run a porn site before, so just imagine my shock (of course after the 2 minutes I ogled at the picture) of finding what happened to my blog site. It turned out, that my web provider closed shop to their free hosting and decided it’s better to put naked women on their site (not that I object to it).

So here I am like a writer without a home. I dont know where to start and where to write. I have to content myself from the time being in putting my rumblings here at Friendster Blogs. Which is okay because nobody here reads the blogs anyway. Come on now, I never heard anyone say "Hey, I’ll open up my friendster to read those maginificent blogs!" 99% of people logging in friendster is just waiting for their network to expand (so that they can finally put the word "full" beside their name, that’s the badge of honor around here), or see if they have new testimonials (I even know people begging for one. Pathetic.). Why do I know about those 99%? I am one of them.  (And, Friendster blogs look pathetic!)

Anyway, I pray that I be more consciencious in doing this. As an epitome of procrastination, that would be a challenge and knowing myself better, I am betting that I will fail. But hey, I terribly missed my old life as a blogger. That might give me the push.

I hope, my blogging will make me meet new freinds just like before. I also hope that I would see my old blogmates blog again, just like the old goodtimes.

As I am now writing again, I feel like Superman coming back to earth. But hey, Superman never left, he was just busy being me.