Anyway, I just realized that NaNo coming up soon. Okay, two months, but still. It’s already September; soon we’ll be singing holiday songs and some of us will be cursing the snow. Then after the holidays are done, some will be looking into the hottest weight loss product in January. Oh, how fast the time flies.

But yeah, I was considering participating in NaNo this year as well. But I feared that it would end up like my first idea, which I haven’t touched in so long. Something that I should do, because I liked the idea, I just went through that second-week curse, and I never recovered. I don’t know yet, but I have two months to come up with a good storyline. Or at least one that won’t make me lose focus after the second week.

I need to have patience.

Then there are the several conversations that are riddled with innuendo. I look forward to logging on and laughing my ass off. Score.

(For those who gives a shit–or is curious, I’m Destini in that screenshot. Yes, the black chick.)

Anyway, end psuedo-nerd. I’ve read several blogs in my lifetime. Some that document the lives of the blogger (which is hit and miss), some with pretty pictures mixed into the often insightful entries. Some that have a comical outlook on life. A few totally geeky blogs (some can be interesting!). I’ve read them all.² I’m sure that sometimes they have an inside fight about what is blogworthy and what isn’t.

As I mentioned time and time again, I live a very uneventful life. If I post anything about my life, it’d be like this:

“So, I woke up this morning at about 10 am, and I watched some Maury and some Jerry Springer while downing a couple of bowls of cereal³. I washed the dishes; all 20 of them that my sister and niece left in there for us to clean up (seriously, it takes no more than 10 minutes to wash the fucking dishes). Then I went upstairs to my room, blasted some Zero 7 while grinding on Perfect World and singing Distractions for the umteenth time, because I freaking love that song.

After playing PW for a bit, I went to take a nice 3-hour nap, then I took a shit, then ate dinner. Ramen…yum. Psyche. Anyway, back to the computer for more PW while totally procrastinating with the bloody layout that I should have coded a long time ago, but my middle name really is Procrastina! Then I went to bed at 3am. Fun!”

Hence, my life is not blogworthy. There are some people who blog about their life which just grates on my nerves because it really isn’t interesting stuff. I just move on to the other. Then there are others who can somehow make their mundane lives totally blogworthy, and I want to know their secret. I usually post stuff that can be thought-provoking, happy, sad, pseudo-nerdy, downright dark…it all depends on my mood. There are some things that are blogworthy to some, but I will never touch, because I think that the public needn’t know about some things.⁴

So in your own words, what’s blogworthy to you? What will make you open up WordPress (or whatever you use) and type away on that subject?