Recent BBQs: I feel lost. Mommy says it's cuz I've grown-up. Wierd's e irony in e regret nw over my childhood dream of growing-up quickly realising.
Laughing out loud.
Time.
LAH.
THIS BLOG'S NOT DEAD YET~!!!

More...

Other than e release of e Omen show, of course... but I'm scarcely interested in tt...

Nt long ago I was listening to some talkshow on one of e chinese channels on tv talking abt e ba chor mee podcast on Mr. Brown's blog... and e others tt touched and went on several sensitive issues during e GE earlier on this yr. And as usual, they have one thing to say, to put a control on all this shit.

Shit, indeed. Even if e terms r vague and they nvr did reveal loads on the contents they're gonna control and the ways they're gonna make us stop, the vagueness of all this' prolly gonna work towards their benefits, anw.

It make bloggers feel insecure abt stuff, like, how wide's e width, really? I mean, right nw, there's one thing certain, you dunn refer to Indians as "Blackies" or "Aahpunehnehs" on webspace in e Fine City, but beyond tt it's e fogg of warr.

Oh, and ytd, chnl U's Shoot 2 was, too, talking abt bloggers. Damn, they make every blogger sound like media whore. Y'noe, I, for one, am a blogger so-not-interested in making my blog publicised, it's gonna make me feel somewhat --bashful-- abt writing really insightful, or rather... confusing, ideas abt my perspective of this world. (And of course, my bedroom list of hot crushes I've had and e funnie ideas I start getting on them... >>___<<)