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Kenapa aku ngeblog

Awalnya aku ngeblog waktu aku lagi suntuk sekalee dan ngerasa gak puguh kalo cerita ke orang lain, ternyata nulis di blog cukup membantu melegakan apa yang aku rasakan. Kebiasaan itu berlangsung cukup lama, kalau lagi suntuk terutama, blog adalah tempatku lari. Di situ aku bebas nulis apa aja, karena kebetulan aku gak hanya publish blog itu ke beberapa dari sahabat2 terdekatku yang tidak keberatan membaca sumpah serapahku :) Sementara kalo lagi hepi, blog dilupakaaann huehehe ... itu mah kata sobatku. Benernya enggak lagi, cuma kebetulan aja pas lagi sibuk.

Sampai beberapa saat yll, aku nggak berniat mem-publish blog ku ini, yah, till the accident happened hahaha :p Gak tau deh aku harus terimakasih ato mencak2 gara2 kejadian itu. Hmmm, kayaknya harus makasih deh. Thx ya :)!

Karena telanjur ada yang tau, akhirnya pelan2 aku publish juga (setelah di-edit sana sini tentunya ;). Belum sempurna seh, belum dikasih shoutbox segala macem, because I really really hate editing HTML code ... not a good Informatician, am I :p ? Ada yang mau bantu :) ?

Sisi menarik nge-blog benernya sama dengan diary atau buku harian. Cuma buat aku, lebih comfortable nge-blog karena bisa diakses dari mana pun, dan tanganku lebih terbiasa ngetik daripada harus nulis, pegel boo :p Dengan nge-publish blog, pasti ada keuntungan dan kerugiannya. Sisi yang baik dulu deh, keuntungannya. Aku punya beberapa sahabat yang tinggalnya jauh banget, dan bisa dibilang sekarang kami cuma bisa kontak via email. Akhir2 ini pun rasanya garing, jarang banget email2an sama mereka, kalau bisa dibilang gak pernah (fiuuuh, Ito, Shirley, Shannon, aku jadi inget kalian :). Moga2 blog ini bisa jadi ajang komunikasi, paling nggak mereka jadi tau kabarku ... hehehe ... Trus, kalau sebuah blog dipublish, orang pasti bisa mengenal kita lebih baik dari cara nulis kita, dari cara mikir kita. Kita bisa share pengalaman dan pikiran dengan lebih gampang. Cukup memperkaya deh pokoknya :)

Sisi jeleknya, aku gak bisa mencak2 sesukanya lagi neh di sini ... hahaha. Hmmm, I'm quite introvert, aku gak bisa cepet deket sama orang, jadi aku juga mempercayakan curhatku ke beberapa orang sahabatku aja. Makanya, kadang aku takut mengungkapkan keinginanku, perasaanku, pikiranku, even di blog ku sendiri. Takut kalau yang baca tersinggung dan gak terima, and it can ruin our friendship, partnership, relationship, or whatever it is. Tapi mungkin ini saatnya buat berubah ya, mencoba menjadi lebih terbuka. Kalaupun ada orang yang courious dan nanya hal2 yang enggak aku sukai, toh aku selalu punya option untuk tidak menjawabnya ... hahaha ...

Gimana pendapat kalian teman2? I really appreciate any comments ... Thanks ...

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