雪人の宅

Was going through my stuff and found many letters addressed to me by a lot of unknown people. I mean I used to have penpals (yesh, I'm that old) and used to frequent Internet chatrooms. I'm surprised by the number of "unknown" names. I tried very hard to recall who they are but I dun have the slightest idea. Also there are pages of diary that marked my secondary school days. I can't even remember some of those guys mentioned in my diary.
The point here is not that I'm getting old and losing my memory (though that's true too), but the fact that I survived through all these...

I used to chat with strangers and meet up with these strangers, sometimes with my friends and sometimes alone. I guess I've been super lucky, judging from the recent newspaper's report of how perverts and rapists lurked in chatrooms to find their next victims. Super heng man.
Even my first bf was my Internet friend, but I've been very lucky that those people I've met have not tried anything funny with me. I can't even believe what would have happen to girls who do that now. I'll never even allow my daughter to do that...