This is pretty much another epsiode of Wild Discovery of HNewb, episode 4 I think I'm on.

Check these two threads out:

Increase Moderators or Disband the Forums in the TV.com Idea Forum

Hypocritical Moderators in the Ask the Mods Forum.

I get much lulz from those two. Especially in the first thread. It baffles me to how the moderator can't acknowledge some of my points and ignores them all together. How hard is it to admit that you may be wrong about something? It's pretty much impossible to do when you think you're better than the "minority." And it's funny to see someone trying to talk to me when I told that person that I was no longer going to communiate with him. Why can't I find a decent user to have a debate with? Every person that I've debated with on here does the same thing; it's quite disappointing. Oh well, that's the nature of the internet. It produces cowards and bullies quite easily compared to the offline world.

Say what? No, not you. If you're tracking me, you are not one of those cowards/bullies. I like you. You all are my "friends." Though some of you are leaving, have left, or seldomly visit the site anymore. HNewb, signining off for now, and will probably be another month or so before I make a new blog. It all depends. "Like, whateva!"

Do you trust me?

Come with me.

Do you trust me?

Then walk with me.

Do you trust me?

Drop your things and come with me.

And I will show you how to live.

Release it. Share it. Allow it to grow.

It's been over two months since my last blog entry and the last time I have logged-in. And now, out of nowhere, I'm back.

What kind of "social" change have taken place during the time of leave?

Who's still here? Who has left?

Where has the new safe haven been established?

I've become a stranger in a familiar land, yet I hope you still view me as a comrade.

Comrade? How dare I hope for such welcome. What kind of comrade leaves her/his fellow friends for long periods of time, not helping with the good fight? I understand and I do not blame.

But, you were with me during my journey. I still fought along side you in a different, unexplainable way.

Did the effort bring forth desirable fruits? Was our labor executed in vain?

It's too early to answer those questions for the pot is still stewing.