What is wrong with me..

Here I am now, staying up way into the wee hours of the morning, surfing the net, looking at pictures, reading blogs, when after reading my girlfriend's blog here in this site, whatever it's called (I just registered here so I could comment on her blog), I realized that I have NEVER blogged yet on my own site. I registered as a blogger here about three years ago and still, nothing. Haha. So, to remedy that, here's one for the blogging spirit.

First of all, I'm not really a blogger. You know, one of those full-fledged, everyday, every minute-blogger types. Not even a bi-annual blogger. I'm a non-blogger. I just don't really see the point in blogging. I mean, probably around 50% or more of all bloggers in the world only have around 1 or 2 serious followers of their blog, and I just don't see the point in wasting your time writing about something that nobody will ever take the time out to read.

So, you may ask, what am I doing now?

Haha. Yes, I am blogging. I don't really know exactly why I decided to start this blog after three years. But somehow, I really felt compelled to make one. Probably because after seeing my girlfriend's blog and how the blog actually dated back to almost FIVE years ago, I realized how the act of blogging doesn't have to be justified by the extent of it's propagation to the online community. It doesn't even have to be followed by even one person for it to be given meaning. I just see it right now at this moment (6:55 am of May 27, 2010, sitting here on my brother's bed awkwardly sitting with my legs crossed and my neck strained from surfing the net for over 3 hours in one single position----ahh I just moved around and hot damn! does it feel good) as a way to release some laziness-related stress (yeah that IS possible), to immortalize a frame of thought, to capture a moment of lucidity in my otherwise-dull summer vacation, or simply, to record a piece of me that I can look back on months or maybe years from now when I have finally graduated from college and law school and am finally stressed out from my work (as a lawyer/businessman, I pray) and be brought back to this exact moment while I'm typing--blogging (naks!).

Anyways, cheers to this first blog of my life (I'm gonna drink some water and consequently make a cheers to myself..alone to celebrate) and to many more blogs, all probably for my own benefit in the future 'cause I doubt anyone will read this, unless my girlfriend does. If you finally have, hello there baby! Love you! Hehe. Sorry this "blog" (woooh, sorry na HAHAHAHA) seems too abrupt, haha, I'm just scared my mom will realize I haven't slept yet and will give me f***** hell for it. As in, literally f***** HELL.

Will get back to this as soon as I can. HAHA.

Sincerely,
psi-lent (yuck feeling pen name :|)

or.. just kliff :)

P.S. If you're wondering what the title means, don't worry. I am too. I made the title before I thought about what to write and when I finally had something to write about, I got too lazy to change the title so.. there. Deal with it.