September 29, 1999
The Beginning
This is the first entry of my online journal.
I suppose I should say something profound, like, "Hello, World!"
or some such nonsense. But I have no idea if anybody will actually
read this or not, so it would probably be more accurate to say
something along the lines of, "Hello, Server!" If anybody
else actually is reading this, you'll forgive me for not greeting
you personally.
I won't take the time here to introduce myself. If you want my
stats, you should have read my introductory page, so back and do
it now. (Don't pass "Go" or collect $200 on your way, either.)
Besides, this journal is to be a collection of my daily musings,
and I rarely if ever muse about my age or marital status, as such.
What I am currently musing about is why I think my life is
interesting enough to display to the world (and my server).
Certainly, I don't intend to strive for the levels of charisma
maintained by sites such as "Jenny's CD Collection!!!" or "What's
in my desk drawer?" I know I can't compete with the likes of "Dave's
Page of Useless Lists" (yes, it really exists). Why even try?
I've been reading some online journals for some time now, and I've
found myself strangely fascinated by the inner workings of people
I've never actually met. Perhaps it's the voyeur in me, but I've
actually become addicted to booting up my computer and reading the
latest news in the lives of complete strangers. After a time of silently
watching, I
began to wonder what it was like to bare one's soul to the world (and
one's server), nothing to hide.
So, in the interest of scientific experimentation, I'll do my best
to hide nothing, keeping totally honest, uncringing from the eternal
eyes.
As if anybody would know if I didn't.