::Chapter 3~

Of food crumbs in keyboards, fodder,
fail-safes and little bits.

Hi, again. You must be really free huh? Some of you might have arrived at this third chapter from the first in a single sitting, which is an impressive feat no matter how you look at it. It must have been mentally taxing (unless I have not been doing my job). If it is, good for you! You are training your mind. What does not kill you makes you stronger.

Now, some of you must be thinking: stop all this self-deprecating nonsense! This thought might have presented itself because you actually like this stuff (roll eyes..) or, much more likely, you are bored of reading the same thing over and over. Well, too bad. Since I do not have anything more important to write about, this "self-deprecating nonsense" theme will stay as irritatingly as food crumbs in your keyboard do.

I have recently been asked whether I write this because I am too free. My answer was rather sarcastic (surprise!). I replied that by writing this, I derive some sort of sadistic pleasure from knowing that people actually read through this stuff. This may not be true. For all I know, I may be the only one who knows what is in these pages. But it does not matter because it will, at the very very least, be true for YOU who are reading this right now. Those who do not read as far as here, will not refute what they did not read. It even has its own fail-safe mechanism!

Occasionally, I feel the urge to write interesting things that I have seen. Things I know will entertain. I call these things 'blog-fodder'. Browse through any normal blog and you will easily find specimens of blog-fodder. While these things fuel some blogs, I feel that blog-fodder do not belong here. I must stay true to the experiment. I cannot and will not write things that will make this blog/book be about SOMETHING.

Even with this limitation, I still try to insert little bits of my experiences into the text. You will not see more than vague references or passing remarks, but these little bits are sprinkled around. They represent my interests, annoyances, and all the other things that make my life my life. Keep an eye out if you care to do so.

Finally, please do inform me if you actually read this. Feed my addiction.

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