There are only so many things you can talk about in a personal blog that reflects your principles and philosophy before you realize that all you’re doing is repeating yourself over and over. That’s the thing about talking about yourself, short the events that make us for who we really are, the transparency of our mundane lives doesn’t leave much to write about.
Even if you’re good enough to turn every part of your life into a tale that entertains your readers, one day you’re going to get tired, one day your readers are going to get tired. When that happens, you’ll both realize that there is no point writing and listening to the same things over and over again. Regardless of how good a writer you have become, you still need something there, something new.
Maybe that’s also why I’ve been sticking to commentaries and impersonal topics for the past few days. As it is, my life has been revolving solely around my work. A work that in its essence doesn’t have much socializing to begin with. There isn’t much to talk about in terms of the roller coaster of emotions I’m used to having around in my life. It isn’t much fun as it used to be with dangerous liaisons and trips to places I’ve never been. It’s not to say that life won’t return. It just won’t reappear anytime soon and I’m already bored with my own life let alone wonder if people are bored with my own writing.
But who knows? If there is anything I know about my life, it’s that there is always something unexpected waiting to pop out of the corner. Nevermind the constant routine, I want my usual surprises to break this monotone. Then at least I can be entertained and you can be entertained. And then I don’t have to rephrase my boring old life philosophies to you again and save you the pain of having read through it. Everybody wins when you give me something to go on about here.
So gimme! And gimme quick!