Blogger is a tough bitch.

"You sold out man!" Blogger scolded me in the way only a website can do.

"I'm sorry, I know. I don't know what happened."

"You use to fight the power. Your Transit WA blog pissed off the establishment! Where is it now? They got to you man!"

What crazy world had I fallen into. My blogger account was telling me off. It can't do that, can it? Has Google's powers reached that far?

"I'm sorry, OK." I'm panicking. What does it want? "Things happened. I lost my way. They asked me to delete it. I did it for work!"

"You still in that job they gave you for deleting it?"

"No."

"Well then, bring it back!"

Why would Blogger want me to bring Transit WA back? Especially after years of neglect?

"Why? Why not my old personal blog?"

"That old thing? That's not you anymore. You need to take the fight back to the man!"

"The man? What era are you even from?"

"Cos, it's you. You need to find yourself again. They have completely sapped your spirit. You are gone! What happened in that accident? Did you loose your mind too?"

How does Blogger hurt me like that? I give up. He is my Blogger after all.

"Alright, you win. Just don't expect the old Transit WA. I'm gonna do things different this time. It might take a while but I'll do it."

"Draft autosaved at 10:03AM"

"What? Blogger, you still there?"

Did I just dream that, what just happened?

"Blogger???"