musings...

There's a fine line I'm trying to draw everytime I'm online. Just how much of my life is personal and not to be shared with random strangers and how much can be shared without any doubts.

Obviously any facts about the professonal or social aspects of my life should be kept out. The last thing I want to find is that people around me have discovered my blog. I'll have to quit and start another one and that's not something I have any intention of doing. Right now, only my long distance friends know about this. Hmmm... I think I'm pretty safe but then complacency is what spells the end for many.

I'm not even sure why I don't like the idea of people around me reading my blog. It's not like I pen down secrets.

Infact one of my best friends in the whole world, who knows almost all my secrets, doesn't know about this blog. In the case of many good friends, I can tell myself it's cos they either don't use the internet much or cos they would be bored silly. But this guy uses the net a lot and I rarely worry about boring him. So why am I not telling him about this blog?

Is it cos I'm very sensitive to his opinion? I honestly don't think so.

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Ok. I think I know why. And now I wish I hadn't tried to figure it out after all.