Do you have to record what you do every day in order to qualify as a diary writer?

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Diaries can be intended to be private entries for the writer’s own benefit, in which case it is a grave breach of trust to read someone’s diary without permission. Emily Bronte’s poems were a sort of dairy, in which she expressed her innermost thoughts. She was outraged when her sister Charlotte found the manuscript and persuaded her to publish the poems.  
A blog written on a website consists of diary style entries i.e. posts. The entries are intended for public consumption. A series of tweets or Facebook entries of a personal nature, can be seen as mini blogs, similar to diary entries. 
 
Do you have to record what you do every day in order to qualify as a diary writer? When this is attempted, I wonder how long it is, before enthusiasm fades and the writer gives up the pursuit?  It is easier to write from time to time, as the inclination arises. I am all for an easy life, so I have begun to keep a diary, writing in this way. 
 By writing an article about my diary entries, I put them in the public domain, so they can be read without fear of invading my privacy.
My most frequent entries recently have been on the very mundane subject of my journeys to the waste disposal bins.  The local council originally intended to place individual bins outside the houses, but as we live in terraced properties,  these would have been unsightly. The bins would have been permanently placed in each front garden and possibly just under our neighbour’s noses!   Showing solidarity, we insisted that the council provide large communal bins in a part of the close, away from the houses.
 
 In addition, a wall was built to obscure them. Job done! It has generally worked out well. I do my bit as “bin police”, removing plastic bags placed in the recycling bins, which if left would mean that the bins would not be collected. Occasionally insanitary articles have been placed in the bins, or left on the pavement in the surrounding area.  I leave it to your imagination as to what these might be! If this happens, I call for “back up”, but thankfully such incidents are rare.
Sometimes the area is deserted, but at other times it can be the site of a social occasion. Meeting at the bins is like a water cooler moment at the office, an opportunity to catch up with the gossip!
 
Recently an online website set up in the general locality started to implode. The moderators acting in a voluntary capacity removed some posts. This gave rise to complaints about “Stalin like” repression of free speech! The complaints were made by people using it as a political forum, when the intention was only to share useful local information. Everyone has calmed down now. I did venture a comment on the site, that Neighbours were supposed to become good friends, as stated in the long-standing Australian soap of that name. Of course, a soap without any conflict would be very boring, as indeed would life. 

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