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Saturday, December 15, 2007

11:57 PM

I regret I regret I regret.

I will never ever write anything personal again! All the people in the world will somehow warp it into something that suitable fits them. Now I'm urgh-ing at every tag.

(Of course it was also sort of defeats the purpose since it's supposed to be a blog.)

So now I guess I'll never write anything controversial, ever. And everyone knows that clean humor is the worst of them all, so too bad. I'm not writing anything remotely funny. You can just read my deadpan life and DIE DIE DIE OF BOREDOM.

Or you can not read this blog. If I'm going to be unknown I might as well be the understood unknown (not that it matters, since if no one knows you then no one understands you. But at least I won't be misunderstood.)

Y'know what? I have half a mind to close this blog!

(But of course I'm just saying because I haven't had the !@$@%#$% chance to sleep last night because I was writing some Q!@#%@%@#$% essay that no one understood.)

More about the essay.

It was a metaphorical emo post which I wrote because I lost sleep over something which I couldn't get out of my mind. So I started typing and stuff and when I've finished, it was time to go to the EXCO meeting.

And I guess I haven't been obvious, but here it is.

C stands for coruscation, you nitwits.

Okay. Sorry. Harsh words. But I'm sleep-deprived. So forgive me.

Today was supposed to be a fun day. EXCO meeting was okay with me crapping around and making very public targeted insults. And falling asleep. But no comments on the quality of the meeting! My comments are precious. Pay for them.

Then we went to Accent for Nicholas to buy QM stuff. Then Bufan Nicholas Weiqi and I went for the Cosplay Event at Expo. Then after what I thought was a tiring (because I'm really really beat) walk about, I went home and slept for a while. Then I woke up. Then I went on MSN and started talking to people and urgh-ing at my tags.

But I think it's really sad. No one understands me! Does that mean I'm poor at communication skills? Maybe.

Oh my goodness. That's sad.

You people can start psychoanalysing my essay because Samuel isn't going to appear for a while. And I think neither are blogposts. I need to rethink this blogging thing.

(Apologies to any egoness or flippancies. Intended but not for you, most likely.)

signed, jiasheng

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