A Start Of Something New..?!

The high possibilities of being the very last person on Earth ( i guess) to start a blog doesn't seem to kill my excitement of 'blogging' down my everyday life, routine bla..bla..bla..whatsoever. I might be the only one who might read the content of this so-called "muddy_penguin_prince?!" blog, but i enjoy at the fact that, now i have something or to be specific 'some-blog-thing' which allows me to calm my anger, relieve my stress, express my feelings etc. etc. by just typing down a few sentences which i never did before. i mean i don't really like the traditional way of writing diaries, where you record your lifetime past, secrets, humiliations, joy etc. etc. in this really, really, really extremely thick hardcover book (the number of pages which seems to be equal with the number of days in a year i.e. 356pg or more) with fancy decoration here n there..becoz to me its kinda cheesy n having a diary where you locked in your drawer 24/7 hours a day everyday each year (just because you are afraid that someone might read it) doesnt seem reasonable to me...i mean you are just making those curious people out there to be more n more curious (well, you know..curiosity kills the cat) about you which make you more n more difficult to understand, n you just got yourself a free ticket to be stuck in the World of Silence forever since you never be able to tell people what you think and feel. its not that i wholeheartedly rejecting the idea of writing diaries (since sometimes people do need something private to write down n express their private emotions) but its just dat blogging is so much more fun. lots of odd things happen to everyone around the world and its interesting to know dat you can record them by joting down houmurous remarks and ood comments in the blog. i may not be a good writer but hey... who cares! everyone can read yours n u can read others which makes people understand you better and u will understand n look at the world in a new different way. Besides, its more easy n less tiring since you do not have to work your fingers from the first page of the diary to the 356th page till they're numb. So I told myself.."Hey, why not I blog?".. Perhaps this is a start of something new to me.. I guess...hehe..