A Glimpse of my Reality

Come closer... Very few have ventured in to understanding who I really am. As you read my posts I hereby welcome you to peer in to my mind. but i do warn you. Some views might be rude or impolite, but thats just who i am. Like you, I speak my mind. No apologies can be drawn from me if you feel violated in my views. Dont be scared now.. Come closer. Enjoy. Comment if you may. Fair warning though... im no writer.

Friday, October 29, 2004

My First Time

Blog... What do you write here? Hrmmm... I have seen some blogs before, and they speak of what happens in a day in the life of the author. Some contain stories, quotes, ranting, ravings, likes, dislikes etcetera etcetera. Could there be more to blogs than the abovementioned? I believe there is... Writing a blog is literature. And what is literature anyways? It is simply the mirror of the human experience. It may come poems, songs, anecdotes, short stories, and other forms of literature that you can come across with. Come to think of it, most of the things we read about or even watch in the movies or television are Blogs. They are representations of thoughts by an individual or that of a collaborative group. May it be factual or fictional blogs come to us in many ways.
What makes a blog a form of literature you may ask... It is simply the universality of human emotions and ideas. Yes yes you may still argue that we are all different and complex. But it is that need to be heard nonetheless that makes us all the same. Our views may all be different and demented at the same time but this much is true, somehow we write to inform others, not to move them or make them share our views but just so they would know. Most of the blogs here have never even been visited. However, the authors just keep on writing. Why? Why should anyone post if nobody is reading. Wrong, on the contrary, the author has read his or her work prior to publication, which makes him or her the first audience.
Blogs or diaries are one and the same. For they serve as markers in this journey we call life. It is only by these markers one can see howfar they have traveled. My name is Czar, I am 24 years old. Come and see A Glimpse of My Reality...