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So... much... stuff....WOW~! Just wow! So I was going through other peoples blogs today. It was really fun. I commented on some, and skimmed through A LOT! Some people are really boring, you know that? But mainly I was looking around for the ways that people promote their blogs. I mean, some of those people have a crazy amount of people reading their blogs. I needed to know how. Well, I figured it out, and after following instructions for...hmmm... eight hours or so, my eyes are starting to bleed. *puts in eyedrops so I can continue*
So you will notice the addition of a few bars to the right. Some of them are needed, some are not. But since they are whoring me out or whatever, I thought it would be nice to do the same. There is one in plain text saying something like "vote for this blog" or something. You should definatly click on that one. I can't remember why exactly, so follow the link, and check it out. Hey! Then you can put it on your blog and get hits off there, because... well just because. I found some cool blogs through a lot of those sites. When you get past the boring ones, you can read some really funny/amusing/sad/thought-provoking ones. Excuse me moment, my dog is yelling at me...
Ok, so where was I? Moving on then, I guess.
I was talking to an online buddy tonight/this morning. I have told him more about my life than pretty much anyone else in the recent years. Somehow we got onto blogs. I am not sure if you are aware of this, but I have told no one about this blog. I have not hinted to anyone I know, in real life or online, that I have a "private" blog. Tonight I kind of blurred the line. I told him I had a personal blog. He asked me "Why blog if it's a secret. Isn't a blog to share your thoughts ?" I told him I just don't use names or anything to point to me, so I feel safe sharing anything I want. He commented on how I never have seemed too shy to share anything. I admitted that there were things I ommitted, and we got on the discussion about how we never always tell people the whole truth. We always keep something hidden. And he said it's probably best that way. That we all have our secret gardens, filled with our fears and insecurities. But he still had to ask me why. Then I said something I thought sounded pretty damn smart. I said "Some lessons learned as a child are hard to forget, no matter how hard you try."
Which brings me back to my mother. I wonder how different of a person I would be today if she was ever really a mother to me. Would I be as confident as my outerself makes people believe I am? Hell, who knows. I could have been dead by now. I mean, if I didn't pretend to be strong, confident, relaxed, as a child to keep my sisters fear-free, maybe I would be even less of a human being now. I am dropping this subject now, because it only upsets me. The "missed childhood" that I can never restore. 4:58 AM - Nov. 12, 2005 - post comment
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