Accidents
There's nothing like Tuesday rain to spice up everyone's lives. Of course once I passed the flyover at Katipunan, there were two car crashes, one colliding with another car, and one that collided into the "island" separating the lanes.
Audience
All the while I'm writing this entry, I wonder, who exactly reads it? Do people who stray from search engines looking for, say, porn, mp3s, celebrities like Aubrey Miles or Heart Evangelista (well, if you want to increase the amount of people who drop by your site, you'd be surprised how much it'll increase by typing in those names), stop and actually visit again? Or do people who read my other blogs come and visit this site, if they're even aware of it.
I mean nothing makes me more happy than to read the comments people leave. Unless they're from people I don't like, hehehe.
Of course what a lonely life I must live, to wait the comments of people on my blog. There used to be email but more often than not, I'm flooded by spam seducing me with penis and breast enlargers as well as porn and get-rich schemes. At least there's not much as of late when it comes to computer viruses (or is that virii?).
Time
Like most people, I never seem to find enough time. Last weekend was the last holiday for the sem so unless a typhoon strikes, I have exactly thirty three days or school left plus finals week.
I don't even have time to read people's blogs. Or the books I want to read. On a side note, my Harry Potter 5 got returned last Wednesday but it's only now I've gotten to read it.
I'm suddenly hungry.
Pot of Gold at the End of the Rainbow
Not!
I'll be graduating soon and I still don't know what to do with the rest of my life. Unlike some people, I don't mind working temporarily at a call center. But honestly, I hope it doesn't come to that.
Me me me
Since the library is partly renovated, I'm back at my usual haunt that is the lib steps with me, all by myself, leaning on a pillar and greeting hello to the occassional acquaintance that passes by.
And then one of the said acquaintances says hi and asks me if she could sit down...and smoke.
girl: do you mind if I smoke?
me: *laughs* yes.
Then off she goes to sit in a far corner, but eventually strays farther.
You know, I really want to write more, but what matters in this blog is not quantity but quality. And quite frankly, I've been blathering on and on with nothing much to say. Lalalalalala....
There's nothing like Tuesday rain to spice up everyone's lives. Of course once I passed the flyover at Katipunan, there were two car crashes, one colliding with another car, and one that collided into the "island" separating the lanes.
Audience
All the while I'm writing this entry, I wonder, who exactly reads it? Do people who stray from search engines looking for, say, porn, mp3s, celebrities like Aubrey Miles or Heart Evangelista (well, if you want to increase the amount of people who drop by your site, you'd be surprised how much it'll increase by typing in those names), stop and actually visit again? Or do people who read my other blogs come and visit this site, if they're even aware of it.
I mean nothing makes me more happy than to read the comments people leave. Unless they're from people I don't like, hehehe.
Of course what a lonely life I must live, to wait the comments of people on my blog. There used to be email but more often than not, I'm flooded by spam seducing me with penis and breast enlargers as well as porn and get-rich schemes. At least there's not much as of late when it comes to computer viruses (or is that virii?).
Time
Like most people, I never seem to find enough time. Last weekend was the last holiday for the sem so unless a typhoon strikes, I have exactly thirty three days or school left plus finals week.
I don't even have time to read people's blogs. Or the books I want to read. On a side note, my Harry Potter 5 got returned last Wednesday but it's only now I've gotten to read it.
I'm suddenly hungry.
Pot of Gold at the End of the Rainbow
Not!
I'll be graduating soon and I still don't know what to do with the rest of my life. Unlike some people, I don't mind working temporarily at a call center. But honestly, I hope it doesn't come to that.
Me me me
Since the library is partly renovated, I'm back at my usual haunt that is the lib steps with me, all by myself, leaning on a pillar and greeting hello to the occassional acquaintance that passes by.
And then one of the said acquaintances says hi and asks me if she could sit down...and smoke.
girl: do you mind if I smoke?
me: *laughs* yes.
Then off she goes to sit in a far corner, but eventually strays farther.
You know, I really want to write more, but what matters in this blog is not quantity but quality. And quite frankly, I've been blathering on and on with nothing much to say. Lalalalalala....
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