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Wednesday, May 18, 2005

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

Dear Blog,

Guess what happened today. While filling out the forms for a job interview I attended, I wrote 'blogging' as one of my hobbies. It was really suprising. I never thought of blogging as a hobby. Entah laa...tetiba tergerak pulak hati nak tulis tu. I guess I grew tired of putting down football, movies, reading and other stuff that were universally accepted as hobbies. (Ironically, someone even asked what my hobby was last week. Haha)
And you know what, Blog? They didn't even know what a blog was, except for this one guy who jokingly said, "So today's entry will be about this interview, eh?" Well, he was close about that though. He even wanted to know your name, but don't worry Blog. I'm didn't tell him nuts. I know you love your secrecy, so I'm gonna respect that. But I couldn't help talking about you. I think my face glowed as I described you. And they were really interested to know more about you. How you help feed the little writer in me. How you listen to my rants and rumbles. How you shared my joy and happiness. How you never fail to listen to my endless stories of crap and then more crap. And more crap after that.
Oh, I do hope so that I do not bore you. You are my pride and joy. Please don't leave me, Blog. Without you, I am a lesser man.
Sayang bangat sama kamu.

Yours sincerely,


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