My next tiny step into the world of blogging has been sans much encouragement. Nevertheless, my fingertips shall never cease their typing away on the keyboard.
Imagine what it is to feel to let your father know that you are operating a blog. It virtually smothers your freedom to fully express. Your anonymity on net is now beknown to your dad. I know that my anonymity on net is now seriously affected. It's a thing with the elders and grownups alike that they do not seem to appreciate much someone's concern of his/her privacy. It so happens that each time I intend to chat up with my friends on the telephone or otherwise in the street below my house I always get the uneasy feeling that I am being 'watched' by someone.
I do not understand why such widespread disrespect prevails over matters of privacy pertaining to someone. But, rest assured, this blog is definitely under glare, from 'someone'.
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