whom are we kidding these days? There is no personal blogging space in *ahem* the tiny red dot part of the world. Must use codes else I could be charged of sedition..
It somewhat relates to an incident when I was an adolescent. I kept (still keeps) personal diaries and somehow during those teenage years, there were more frustrastions and pain and those were all logged faithfully in those hard cover books. An occasion arose where they found that they were free and decided to find my diary without any search warrant. Afterwhich, I was punished for writing how I hated them for restricting my movements ~ then, it was mostly boys problem. I had my fair share of whacking at 14/15 years.
Go figure out the similarity.
