Thursday, May 30, 2013

Look

 Look,

If you stalk my blog,

And then you found something you don't like,

Is it my fault then?

I didn't say it to your face, so I wrote it all here.

What's wrong with that?



And you, never apologize, not even once when you screwed up things. 

Oh, if I state everything here, it's as if membuka pekung on your chest.

Trust me, there's more than one pekungs.




I had to go through many difficulties because you failed to keep up with your words.

So I wrote them all here. 

You can't buy me with money.

You can buy your friends but not me.


I regret defending you when people talk bad about you.

I really do.

I will remember this until I die, they day someone with more money (it's not your money) than me made me feel so low.






Friday, May 10, 2013

Post blog stalking

After reading my previous post, somehow I feel like I am this weird person who likes to read other people's life story.

I'm not weird. Nope. Didn't think so.

Denial.


Blog Stalking

Sometimes, when I read a blog that I found linked on other people's blog, I find it fascinating reading about other people's life.I would probably never going to meet the writer, but somehow I feel like I am celebrating his/her good news and equally feeling sad for tragedies or bad news.

I would not ever make any effort to contact the blogger. It is like a camaraderie which is hidden behind the web of online life. I think I have read hundreds of blogs from the links I found on my friends' blogs. I would not try to meet them online, it's just, well, a blog can sometimes play the role of a novel. When you really like a book, would you contact the writer? I don't think so (unless the writer has a Twitter account which you have a 50-50 chance of him replying to your tweet).

I can remember so many blog address, and yet ironically, I could probably only name a few of those blogger's writer. Perhaps the blog address has some sort of a ring to it. Or it could be it is just plain funny, like this one. (ignore if you are none extreme sarcasm resistant)

When we write things and post it online, I think it will no longer be a rule for it to be read only by people who knows us. That will not happen in the world wide web.