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Sunday, February 05, 2006
 
More than a year. And thought it was just a phase, that is, until a certain park-ranger dropped a note and i realised that people do read this blog, and hey, why don't I start writing again, then?

I know some people write no matter what; I'm not one of them.

One year and so many things have changed, it's like I'm an entirely different person. Well, not entirely, since the real me, if there is such a thing, is still recognisable beneath all this worldly trappings. Or so I'd like to think. I passed my exams, I started working for real, I get a salary, I rent a place to live. And I work. Did I say work? Yes. Seventy-five hours a week if I'm lucky. Ninety or more otherwise. Yet this idea is exciting enough to drag my sleepy ass out of bed and start typing.

So here, an experiment: I want to make this a blog that even read by my closest friends will still make them wonder if it is written by someone they know. I was calculating how vague I could be, yet still make this interesting.

Name, obviously out. Nobody I know uses their real name online.

Gender, hmm. Will be more interestingly vague if I can keep that out, too, although granted it's more difficult to do in English.

Occupation. Let's see. Say I'm a carer (with apologies to Mr Ishiguro). I care for people who are unwell. I work in an institution where unwell people are put together and cared for until they're back on their feet, or dead, or until we manage to get someplace else to take care of them.

The rest is irrelevant. I'm just a human being doing what society expects me to do, doing it (I hope) decently enough, and liking it enough to hope that this is what I'l be doing for the rest of my life.
 
Comments:
I think I love you.
 
erm. do i know you? =D
 
I think i definitely know you. familiarly so.
 
this is hopeless. why do so many people know me?!?
 
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