Dans la série 'j'ai écrit ca'...

mercredi, janvier 26, 2005

How I entered the so called 'community'

still wondering what was the use of having my own blog... i made one.
yup people here are the first steps to become a blogger, not 'the' but 'one' at least

ok i know there weren't many minutes since my last -and first- post, but here i am, starting finally something, without anything to say... quite borring as refrain, don't u think?

well right, after crawling over other bloggers pages, i'm just disgusted by what i saw, or read, well... disgusted isn't quite the word, let's say disapointed. in fact, people use blogs for trials not knowing they can delete them after use, if useless they are.

there are too many examples of blogs, not only here on blogspot but also on french skyblogs and maybe lots of other places i suppose, unused, left alone on the virtual web, lonely peers among other pages with time to time interrest. Is it really useful to have so many 'dead' sheets of screen lurkin' in the dark for some web-crawler to say "hi" or some lost visitor to back click his mouse right after the page loaded, showing his denied-interest for the oh-so-lonely graphics and words typed down in da box....

well let's figure what happend when the blogger decided to set up those lone ones -the pages-
- wanted to say something, but mail, sms and/or IM failed
- killed his mum, wanted recognition... and finally abandonned his declaration half the way, losing meantime glory and stuf for his acts
- being sheepy, doin' -like me- a bit of what the others do...
- quite borred, found his old blogger account made one day of lonelyness, and decided to turn it into something, something at least, not a dead thing only, and then the blog -you'r reading- took form....

so what's with the blog life attitude?
saying things.... great
what's the use if u don't advertise much?
none, just for friends
what's the use because if u'r posting here it's because u have time to, and if u hav' time to, it's because there's no friend for u to matter ur time...?
none, just for me
so why say things u can just say in ur mind, for urself -remember u have no friends t share it with-?
well er... SHIT
i'm doin' it for the world .... who knows?
"f**k me i'm famous" said some jerk, what if i became f**s too ? (intelligent ones will understand the POW)

so here is how i began to 'blog' -as a use of the recently born expression-
for myself, but also to keep track of my oh-so-short lifetime on earth.

mardi, janvier 25, 2005

Blog my time, Blog on time

I did finaly decide to create a blog of mine.
Not that i didn't want to, but i really - and still don't- know what to say in here.

Sure , everybody has some to say about his personnal life, experiments, or even what the world lives around himself. But i don't.
Actually it's not that a don't have anything to say, it's just that i'm not into it, u know, publishing aspects of my feelings about this or that, telling the world what i do on my miserable time waste.

So here it is, happily drawn by the google programmers of Blogger for blogspot.com

Hope i'll find the time to put some words down here.

'til next time, see ya