My Belated First Post

This post is a copy of my now defunct Friendster blog. Friendster blog just isn't good, so I migrated all my posts from there to here.

Forgive me for my arrogance, but I failed to introduce myself to you, lost reader.

You see, I sometimes lose myself to bouts of (in)sanity. During these fortuitous times, thought-bubbles (in yet undeciphered hieroglyphs) drift into my head. And these are mostly my thoughts: Yes, I admit to my occasional pretensions of thinking grandiose thoughts; I admit to my ambitiousness; and admit to the fact that I spend lots of time pondering over being not as brilliant as one can possibly be. I envy the really brilliant people. But that’s getting off-topic. And giving you a hint to my scattered thoughts. (And, once again, that’s getting off-topic.)

So there are lots of things that need to be remembered and, hence, need to be written: because I am one of those who cannot remember things so well; because I am one of those who think that I, despite my being not that brilliant, can occasionally (or accidentally) think of brilliant thoughts, too! And these passing brilliant albeit accidental thoughts are a trophy to those who do not think such thoughts so often.

And so I now am writing. This blog is my trophy.

And oh, I forgot. My name is Eman. Good day, lost reader.