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Bloggers Are Not Real Writers And People Who Write On The Internet Are Not True Professionals

Says who? I am deeply, deeply, gravely offended that as a freelance writer who has published countless, COUNTLESS articles on reputable websites, blogs and online ezines that I may be denied the right to consider myself a 'writer'.
So who are these people who claim that people who write on the Internet are not real writers? Established authors? Some kind of writing association? Perhaps some kind of International authority on writing and publishing?
Do you know how hard it is for people to get published? You don’t? Try giving it fifteen years…well, unless you’re lucky or willing to pay a really good literary agent to get your book into a publisher’s door. Otherwise, it all ends up in a ceiling-high pile that is destined for the trash can.
True, there are too many writers on the Internet today. Even students or people who can’t string two words together can call themselves a ‘writer’ these days. But if you look hard enough, you’ll eventually find one that counts for something. And these are really writers! Even then, I don’t mind sharing the title of being a writer with the bad ones, granted I share the title with the good ones. It’s really befuddling why internet writers are seldom considered real writers when some of them make really good sense?
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Comments

Jamie said…
keep cool lah...sohais will be sohais
Marsha Maung said…
jamie, ha ha ha ha ha! is that your new tagline or something??? :-)

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