This entry has been forming in my mind for some time, but words just seem to fail me. Today, I'm bored enough at work to try.

Once in a while, I read some very mind-provoking entries of other bloggers, offering a look into their inner-most thoughts and feelings. It makes me wonder, what do I have to offer on my blog? Are other people actually interested in what happens in my daily life, what my friends and I get up to? In me bitching about my work and in what I buy? Perhaps not.

So why can't I share my emotions about things that touches or cuts me the deepest? It's not as if there isn't any. There is no conclusion to that question. I can only say that maybe my linguistic ability is inadequate at times. I can't accurately express such strong feelings so I would rather not belittle them. Also, I'm an intensely private person when it comes to certain things. It takes time for me to open up and let my guard down. To just pour everything out onto the web for any ole person to read is not my style.

Therefore, this shall remain a "bimbo" blog with occasional meaningful issues. (Although everything I write about do mean something, to me.)

# posted by Shopaholic : 2:08 PM