In between work and study, there’s not much time for blogging. But the compulsion to write sometimes gets the better of me. Writing is like travel. It helps you meet people you never would otherwise know, see the world differently and learn like crazy. You can write about things no one else in the world could care less about, nor could you care less whether someone finds it. But when they do, how cool is that! Which is probably why despite Facebook and the Twitterverse, I still do enjoy the occaisonal rambling. Some good, some woeful. Some profound and insightful. Anyway this blog train’s a rollin’ with no set destination. To paraphase Paul Stanley ‘if you like it great. If you hate it great. If you’re in the middle. Get out!’.
Shalom. Mahalo. Cheers