Pity me
10:35 p.m.
There have been times in the past when I’ve expressed my doubts as to whether I should continue this thing. It was comments left by readers that encouraged me to keep at it. But readers rarely comment now. This is not just the case here, but over at my other blog on Xanga as well. I posted one of those “pity me” entries, in which I asked, “If I were to stop writing in this thing, would anybody notice?” The responses, eleven of them, were overwhelmingly positive. Only one guy said, “Did you say something?” Yeah, I was begging for attention, I admit it. But still, why bother with an online diary if there’s no evidence that anyone is listening?
All right, I admit I’m also guilty. I don’t regularly leave comments and notes for people, so maybe I’m just getting my own back. What goes around comes around, Right?
In the meantime, I wish it would stop raining.
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