think its been a while since i last wrote a guide book to sth/added inspirational gibberish/rambled/complained/bitched or whatever other kinds of term to describle blogging. perhaps tts why i do even think of having my own blog. updating it will be such a chore once the initial passion has all but died out.
And since the tag board is down.. for me at least.
to shaun: erm time to wake up ur idea... ur dg all tt fuckshit at home brooding n all while *aHem* is probably not the least bit concerned. u got hit by the bus once. u sort of recovered. u can limp ard now so wtf are u limping for ur life to throw urself in front of the bus again? does tt make sense to u? it does? fuck u! haha for more insight u can always drop ur deep friend a line.
whats a guy to do on a rainy monday afternoon. basically nothing. so one tends to jus let his mind wander. i lean back in my armchair n gaze at the grey sky. i wonder if god is playing a cruel trick on me. i knw it should not matter anymore i refuse to be the least bothered by it but of all the fucking ppl in the world why must it be U!? u were a close friend of mine. why the fuck are u doing this to me. isnt there sth in this world called ethics n basic 'zhi3 dong3'ness anymore? U got me this time brother.
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