Tuesday, November 22, 2005

It is amazing that as much as I wanted to write, I have learned one hard lesson.
That is to be a blogger, you have to have something to write about. Something that you are passionate about. Something that you want to share.

I have so many things that I am passionate about but don't really want to share because they aren't really any of your business.

Do not take it the wrong way, I am not trying to be a butt but why would you want to hear about the longing of my heart, How I wish my father were still here, how I want to reshape my life and divert from what American Society considers the norm.

Nobody wants to hear about the everyday childish antics of corporate America or how Uncle Sam has his hands so deep into my pockets that I so despirately want to vote for Neal Boortz for president. (Not because I agree with him totally but at least he says what is on his mind.)

I sit behind the computer running away from life or at least those things that I consider distasteful. One day the energetic young man will return to society right before the postman delivers my AARP card.

MC