Ever had a day when you just don’t know what to think? Or what to say? Or what to …
It seems that these days, everyday is like that. And as I read the papers today, I read it with dread.
It’s rather sad. News used to excite me, that’s why i chose to become a journalist. Don’t get me wrong, news still excite me – I suppose it’s the contents that’s becoming a little, well, blah.
This blog was never meant to be a political blog. That said, I have many friends who come to me saying that I keep writing about it. My blog has always, back when I first started blogging back in 2002/03, been about “issues of local interest, global interest and no interest whatsoever”. So I suppose, considering the political situation, needs to be reflected.
That said, I still at times wonder if I’m whining too much. But then I stop myself from such a sacrilegious thought. My friends will tell you I never whine. Never. Ahem.
But I enjoy discourse – mental masturbation if you must. I am hardly an intellectual, but I am a writer and I enjoy writing.
This blog is a reflection of that and I’m glad that you guys are still here.
This is post #301. Thanks for indulging me.
9.17pm Malaysian time (+* GMT)