Dear readers of my blog,
I suspect I'll be blogging a lot more often now that the reasons that stopped me from putting up my thoughts to share are no longer there.
Plus you know how I always need to have someone around to talk to? And when I don't I talk to myself? Therefore, unless the whole world surrounds me with love, affection and attention 24/7, I think I'll be talking to myself a fair bit.
I'm like one of those psychos on TV who talk to themselves.
"What shall we do now? We have exams!"
L to Y: How?
Y to L: I dunno... i think we're screwed.
LY (interjects): Don't think crazy thoughts lah.
L: Yea! How bout thinking of the holidays!
Y: Shit... what to do now?
L: work?
Y: spare time?
All: We hate being in this kind of time-wrap limbo.
LY: remember diving?
L: Oh yea?
Y: Shit... I still wanna do it.
All: post it on the blog... post it on the blog...
Okay, think that's enough. Lest you call IMH and make an appointment for me. But seriously, I've been wanting to go diving for ages! Anyone wanna go with me?
Short holiday too?
*big pleading eyes*
and normie says I can't act innocent for the life of me. I think it's true. I can't fake some stuff...
(on a totally random side note, most women fake O at some pt... I think that's an act of love. U love your guy enough to make sure he doesn't feel like he's some lousy piece of shit... any comment on that? Haha!)