Thursday, March 10, 2011

Anyway I shall post again due to utter boredom and restlessness which = I can't stop thinking. What's new huh :P [I'm such an idiot I should've told my mum I was going out yesterday before she started making plans for me AHHHH. Remind me next time.]

People don't realize how much they post on the internet, through facebook, blogger or otherwise. Maybe there are some stuff I shouldn't have blogged about..but I think I've been quite okay. I hope, at the very least. That incident has taught me something XD my blog's still on the net, and no matter what, other people can still find it. I actually think I trust the people who come on, because the people I don't trust don't bother checking this anyway, so I'm probably safe. Still not taking any chances.

Sometimes it's a small ":(", but that one emoticon says much. There's so many times when I've been tempted to post weird stuff, either on facebook or blogger, and I think what krystle said the other day is true - when we rant about stuff, we're always only thinking about oursleves.

So many times I see that status on your facebook, and I stop going to you for help. It's just the way things are.

Do I really want people to know that much about me? Lol maybe. Not everyone though, and if that everyone have good stalking skills (read: like me and mich), then that'd be bad hahaha.

For a while I posted a lot about my problems, but that, honestly, wasn't me being emotional. I actually did think through all that ranting ;) and I always had a purpose. HAHAHA.

I'm rambling. Dang. That's just 'cos I'm miserably bored and I need something to think about and no one's here to fulfill my need. My sister's here but it'd be weird for me to ask her to give me something to think about.

Which is also why I'm blogging now. Which is why I looked to skippy's blog for inspiration as to what to blog about. Which is why I blogged about everything about. Which leaves me with nothing to blog about anymore.

Don't be surprised if a third post comes up. I've got at least half an hour to go. And I've no idea how people can do their nails for an hour. I mean. Like ._. It's just nails.
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