With all the stuff that has been happening in the Filipino blogosphere, I’ve had some time to ruminate – in a cow-like fashion, and yes, I have four stomachs – about what this all means. Implications, perhaps. Explications, maybe. Or that maybe I could f**k things up while my mind is not under the influence of alcohol.
At the risk of sounding that I’m actually under the influence of alcohol..
My clarion call is nothing so complicated or nationalistic: blogging is fun, and should stay that way. I’m not saying that we should forget issues and just blog about how our days went, but when you take the fun out of blogging, it becomes such a chore. Then again, defending “fun” just won’t cut it for the birth pangs experienced by the Philippine blogosphere, which to some degree, threatens what amount of cred we all hold as bloggers.
Where I stand is so painfully obvious, so painfully tragic, so painfully moronic that I may end up insulting a collective intelligence because of it.
