While checking my mail, i remembered that my cousin, age 15, has a blog of her own.  Since she is a budding journalist, a writer at her school newspaper, I decided to check it out.  I was a little surprised when I saw her pink blog for it replicates exactly how she talks.  It was entertaining and funny.  Making me recal how it was when I was 15.

It starts with the usual "love dilemmas" or trying to find an answer to the question "why".  I guess when you're older, you're supposed to have experienced most of the cases yourself.  Or you see someone else that have gone through with it.  I can say I am emotionally-challenged.  I only have one partner, with a large possibility of being my first and last, making me unaware of how other boys think.  For case number two, my friends are all good girls from happy families and most often than not, make correct decisions.  I can't even answer her questions!

There were the usual school happenings, the organizations, and her family.  I remember how petty some arguments were, and how nice it would be nice to have a blog back then.  Practice writing and sharing ideas with friends would be easier.  Although having a diary is much more private.  You can write everything, but there is always a danger of somebody reading it.  Blogging is about the extension of yourself that you are willing to share with others, like a safe diary.