Monday, April 04, 2005

Its amusing to constantly hear someone saying that they are sick and tired of reading the going ons of people's lives in their blogs.
The thing is, its their blogs afterall. May it be about the mundane happenings of their lives or how they feel in the happenings of their lives, it is afterall their right to blog what they want.
So why are there people still complaining about how boring it is reading certain blogs? Sure there is some that IS boring to read but if you find it boring why are you reading it in the first place? Why bother complaining when it doesnt change a thing? Just close the window if you're that irritated by the author. hehz...

I also dont get readers who slam other people's blogs. Everyone has a right to their own opinions and they actually dare to put it down in words. Be it right, straightforward, wrong or ridiculas, they are actually exercising their rights to speak up. To voice out what they feel, but then only to be slammed by some annonymous twit who dont even have the guts to put down their names when slamming the author. What's that all about?
If you have the guts to slam others why not put your real name?
If the name is false then its existance itself is also false.
So i reckon we shouldnt be bothered by it....
unless these readers have some constructive feedback/opinions they want to share, well go ahead then. Put down your real name. I dare you to.

i just find this all amusing
no offence to anony who tags on my blog
or those other reading this
this is just a reflection on my part =)

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anyways i called in sick today
didnt leave the house
couldnt find the strength to
lungs giving me problems again
especially in the morning
arrgghh!!!!

i hope tomorrow will be a better day

most probably gonna visit the doctor, see ms lim with regards to the study trip and maybe go catch a movie alone... we'll see =)

salute

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.The Writer.

I love standing in the rain, letting the feel of raindrops caress feverish skin, letting it wash away my thoughts, worries and pain. I love the feel of sand between my toes, the cool wind whispering in my ear, the soothing sound of the sea, the warmth of a hug. I love anything vintage, historical, mysterious and magical. I like to laugh, I like freedom and happiness, I like the idea of romance, being swept off my feet and happy endings. I currently have no idea where i'm going but i know i'll get where i'm suppose to be in due time. I want things i cant have, I dream of things that can never be but i'm too afraid to leave the things i'm familiar with even when i know i'm adaptable to change. I can be the person you love or hate, like or loath, admire or envy. I am not perfect,
I am just me.