accidents happen ... Weeeh?

it's easy to say that life is full of mystery, but is it really?

if life really so mysterious then why do things keep on happening over and over again? where is the mystery ?

Why am I blogging?

Blogging? hmm How do I start? where do I start? what will I right about? do I have something to write? or should I be really blogging? Kane am I doing this right?... anyway, what the hell, this page is free so might as well just write what my head is telling me to write.

So the microwave is beeping telling me that my food is ready but I'm choosing to write but why? Is it because this is something new and I'm trying to challenge myself to come up with a heart warming and world changing blog? hmmmm (Can I really change the word?)...or is it because I like the idea of me typing continously thus making me feel like I'm some kind of a creative genius? ..or is it maybe I'm writing because the book that I'm reading is that good that it actually made me to create this diary/blog?.. so many questions and yet I really don't know what I'm going to get out of this. My punctuation and grammar skills are most of the time challenged, so why am I risking the chance of being humiliated by putting up a blog? do I really want this? is this really going to help? will I really be able to express how I really feel? (Can I do that with my limited writing skills?)...  

why?