Sometimes

Oh yes.. i do suppose i came up with this blog for the sake of posting my crazy thots which i feel too embarassed to let my friends know about..

Monday, August 21, 2006

Oxymoron

Ok.. I don't know if i titled this correctly or not.. maybe a better word for it is irony..
Well, if you've read my previous posts, this is my nth time that I'm trying to be punctuationally-sound in my blog writing. I think I've been too out of touch with proper writing that it has almost become impossible for me to type properly. You'll understand what I'm saying if you saw me typing this. This short little paragraph was typed and retyped because I was using far too many abbreviations, far too many ellipses.. (here goes another..)

And so, I was thinking maybe I should do some commentary on current affairs. Serious enough a topic for me to do some proper writing, or at least, get my brain thinking. But you know what? I haven't been reading the papers at all! Nor watching the news, nor listening to the news on radio. The last major event that I'm aware of is probably the bird flu revival.

Ok so let's just forget about current affairs.

I'll talk about my life instead.

I've been updating my blog pretty frequently, so there's actually nothing much to talk about.. If you've managed to read this far, you probably realise that I haven't mentioned about anything much. (But you probably also learnt how wu liao I can be)

Been using the f-word alot more nowadays. I think it's the company I'm mixing with. Ha.. Ok.. I shan't blame anyone. Whatever influences you is your choice. I do believe it's an individual's choice to be influenced, or not. Anyway, my point is, F my freaking laptop. The display is sooo eccentric. I have to keep doing CPR do revive my screen. And it gets to a point where it's 'Freaking'. If my laptop could talk, I think I'll be sent for comp abuse. It's so bashed up by me that I''m sure there's some sort of internal injuries. But I can't help getting pissed when it pisses me off.

Can't get it fixed soon though. Was meaning to do it this saturday, but I think chiong-ing on Friday will prob make me wake up in the afternoon on Sat. So that's out. Cos I still gotta do the activity list for the evening's meeting. Sigh. It just means that I'll have to do it next Sat. This procrastination will delay the resuscitation of my comp. I sure hope it hangs on til then.

Before I end, let me complain about how corpulent I've become. I have to say that I'm at my peak. I'm now so wide that I'm bulging out at the sides. And I'm hungry now. Sheet.
I'm like hungry all the time now. I think I've been eating soo much that my stomach doesn't know how to stop itself. Sheet. I wanna jian fei.

Ok my comp's dying.. I can't finish what I wanna say... sigh!

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