Sunday, September 10, 2006: the cat didnt get my tongue
oh my gosh. i've written 7 posts this weekend and i cant stop talking.
seriously, someone has to cut my fingers off.
on second thoughts, dont. because otherwise i wont be able to take TEE. heh.
i feel really random this weekend. it kinda feels like a rollercoaster freak ride which i cant get off. and i've lost momentum.
i think blogging has somewhat of a calming effect, where i can just say spurt all my emotions. and its really addictive too. cos finally something listens to what i say, and the good thing is, it doesnt talk back. i've really got to get a lock for my blog. so that people dont have to keep reading about my R&Rs for the day. but then again, no one ever reads my blog anyway. i write too much and i think that scared away any visitors that i originally had.
ladeela. but oh well. all these posts make up for the lack of posts for the week. and it satisfies the desire to crap, especially when i think of all the things to write about in the week but cant because our fantastic efficient school IT technicians banned the wonderful world of blogging. maybe i should start another diary.
but then again, i hate physically having to write. its such a chore. my hand gets tired and its such a waste of paper and ink and white out and lead and eraser, since i always give up halfway anyway. typing suits me so much more. (i guess thats partly the reason why i dont do so well in the exams cos ideas dont flow when i dont have a keyboard in front of me.)
i love tulips (: so pretty. especially the purple and baby yellow and pink and orange ones. (: (:
a shout of praise.
4:13 PM
