The blogs are dead
Posted on September 29th, 2011 by Lilian • Filed under: Life and rants
I have this night to spend. My little boy has gone to sleep. So I am stealing his computer for a little blogging. But try as I may, I can’t seem to find a thing worthy to blog.
You see, the blogosphere nowadays aren’t like the blogosphere pre-Twitter and pre-Facebook days. Those days, our blogs are our connection. I read your blog, you read mine. I comment, you comment.
Now, we have instant satisfaction from Facebook and gratification from Twitter. The connection is faster, sweeter and shorter. You don’t need to try hard to impress others with your bloogable materials. You just spew 140 characters and you are done.
Just like for example….ermmm…lemme think.
Ok, back then, we need to sit at the toilet bowl for hours to get the constipation away. Now we just give short farts and it smells just the same.
The other thing that made me turn off from blogging is how stupid people are abusing blogs for their own selfish needs.
We used to blog because we feel we have something worthy to share.
They are now using blogs to run down each other. It is stupid, it is evil and at the end of our days, it doesn’t bring any benefits to anyone.
When I look at the definition of ‘blogger’ I just don’t want to be part of those circle. For example, today is the second month where they came and took my Mac away.
Then, out of curiousity, I went to the Tony Yew blog to check what that fat boy has been up to. Apparently, he is still GuanEngphobia. He is still writing about Guan Eng.
It is not enough that he has made life difficult for his supposedly jurugambar rasmi, he now advances to pick on the leader.
So, when you see such people calling themselves bloggers and then, having that delusion that they can change the political scenario and break a person, you just don’t want to be associated with them.
Just like how we as kids don’t want to friend friend with boys who play with shits. It will smear on us, you know what I mean?
So, yeah, I’d rather don’t call myself a blogger anymore. I don’t want to be associated with those cybertroopers who posted photoshopped photos of leaders or stealing my photos for their evil intents.
Yes, I know some of you cybertroopers are taking photos I painstakingly took because it is my job to do so and abused it. It sickens me when they took the photo of two lovely ladies and abused it with racial undertones.
I have nothing to say. I can only pray that somehow, someday God will open their eyes and let them see what evil they have done to innocent people. I pray that God will somehow soften their hearts and make them live decent daily life without all those fitnahs and smearing.
Maybe just a note that for once, in ten years, I have survived one birthday of my fourth son without emo posts. I was too busy to write anyway. I used to shed tears then, but I guess time has healed and somehow taken away part of the memories.
So, yeah, screw you all you farkers who call yourselves bloggers but are nothing but men with evil intent bent on destroying others’ images with your cold blooded action. Bloggers, my arse! (heh, I am still the obonoxious one, ok?)