The Identified Stranger ?? … no thanks

So you’re probably thinking what I’m going on about with the odd domain, and the weird title…and really, I’m just as close to asking myself that question.

How many times have you said ‘no thanks’ today? It seems to be a phrase we overlook, never give much importance to. In actual fact we all use it quite often, it’s a phrase which expresses our desire for something, or rather our rejection for it. Many times unfortunately used without the friendly ‘thanks’, ‘no’ seems to have a negative connotation when in actual fact, ‘no’ is as positive as ‘yes’!
No, I’m not taking you on a ride back to primary school…just an introduction to, I admit, a rather odd blog.

What about the identified stranger? A bit of a paradox don’t you think…a stranger isn’t usually identified. Having started 6th form at Junior College just now, freshers week to be exact, we are all identified strangers ot eachother. We’re all strangers, yet we all know some details about one another. Being such a person makes you feel like a number..and being one of over 3000 students, makes you feel like a smaller number than you can imagine. It’s as though being considered a number isn’t bad enough, you have to be one of many too. Looking at it from another point of view, it also means we all have this one thing in common…and together, as a school, this label will be erased naturally, as is done wit many labels in every small, even large, society. How long will it be? I have no clue…

Anyway, welcome to my blog…please don’t let the weird post get to you..just blame it on the weather, and the fact that I shopped in the rain

Take care
Yanica xxx