Blogs.

Blog. To me blogs are kinda like online diaries, except that people can read them. It's like a place where you can express the emotions you keep inside you. A place where you express your real feelings at times.

There are many type of blogs. There are vlogs, photoblogs, linklog, sketchblog, coparate blogs, fashion blogs, and people-who-have-a-blog-for-a-few-months-and-then-dont-use-it-and-don't-delete-it-so-other-people-can-use-the-URL-blogs.

Sometimes someone can look cheerful and happy on the outside, but in their blogs it's sadness and pain and anxieties and emo-ness. The problem is some people are really like that and some people just out it up for fun. It's because of people like this that it's getting harder to tell the truths from the lies.

Some people use blogs to say what they hate about others, because they're too chicken to confront them themselves. Some people just have blogs because everybody is having one. Some people use their blogs to confess and break-up with others.

There are those who just blog about their life, and there are those whose blog is their life.

What I'm trying to say here is, blogs represent a part of ourselves, sometimes a part we don't usually show people. It's a place where we say things we don't say out loud for fear we ruin the image others have of us. To some, their blog is like their sanctuary. A place of peace, warmth and familiarity.

Until....... A certain group of people come. They are called parents.

Do you have any idea how weird to know that your parents is reading your blog? It's like when you have your friends over, and you parents suddenly enter the room. Everybody becomes quite and there is this tense atmosphere in the room. Your friends now talk in whispers and your parent are attempting to make nice conversation with your friends. Your friends are suddenly polite and speak with manners.

Same thing with blogs. I now have to be careful on what I post and how I post it. I can't talk about things I normally would. It's just weird.

I know a blog can be read by anybody, but can't it be it can be read by anybody except your own parents? I'm probably in a lot trouble for posting this but whatever.


Ja-ne!!