I came across the world of blogging a couple of years ago while researching the net for work materials. Since then, I have visited a few interesting blogs and became some sort of a silent participant in the blog-world. Finally, after stumbling upon my twin nieces’ blogs, I decided to start one of my own.
Given that I’m handicapped in both English and Malay (and I don’t speak or understand any other language either, apart from perhaps a maximum of 10 Arabic words and 2 Hindustani), I am forced to use both languages intermittently to express my thoughts (or lack of it). And given that I’m also handicapped in the perseverance and discipline department, let’s see how long I can keep this blog up. So much for an aspiring writer, eh?
Last Friday, the day that I discovered my nieces’ blogs, words and sentences for my very own blog started floating in my mind. After work, I went home in such excitement to share this brilliant idea with my Dearest Husband (DH). Snippet of my conversation with him went more or less like this:
Me: Sayang (love), I want to start my own blog.
DH: Huh? What’s that?
Me: Web log (err readers, I’m right, am I?). Where you write your online diary or something like that.
DH: Does it in any way make profit?
Me: No.
DH: Then what’s the point?
Me: (Defiant) Well, it’s a hobby.
DH went quiet. End of conversation for him. Well, I wasn’t quite finished.
Me: When you watch football, do you make any profit?
DH: No. So?
Me: Well, football is your hobby. Although you don’t make any money, you spend (read: waste) much time on it anyway because it’s your hobby. It’s the same with blogging. It’s my hobby.
DH went quiet again. After 6 years of marriage, he knew better than to argue with me, especially on issues which wouldn’t really affect him.
Meanwhile, my 20 months-old Dearest Daughter (DD), who had been playing quietly in the background all this while decided she didn’t want to be left out of the conversation: “Mummy, poo poo,” while pointing at her bum.
Not wanting to gross out the readers with what transpired from there on, I shall end my post here.
you are the most wonderful gift to me and your father ... this jasmine, is for you, my dear...
Monday 20 December 2004
The birth of a blog
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