I terribly blogged a lot, before the word blogging ever emerged from web-log. Long before Xanga started its operation, I was a user of b2.
It happens when you enjoy thinking. You develop opinions. You criticize. You judge. Everyday the world around you comes up with dozens of situations which you would like to have a say.
I terribly said a lot.
Then one day, I suddenly realized. Nothing would change. A corrupting world would not stop deceasing. Or equivalently and more importantly, I am not special enough to change it.
Hence, it took me like a whole year to retrieve what written completely. You know this is the case when Google is working. Hopefully now there is not even a trace of a trace.
Then, I hope you understand why it looks empty here. I would prefer reserving my ideas to close friends and beloved.
