a writer, eh? not really. but why? because i'm a hopeless romantic. taunt me. laugh like the hyena. do the hokey-pokey. pounce on me. tell me how hopeless i am... real hopeless. go ahead. that's fine with me...
or share some pity and feel my pain. isn't that him, the dying martyr? oh, the poor chap. look at his frail limbs and fragile soul. but no, no. you'd never say that.
because i'm just a freakin' writer who no one cares about.. do tell me if i'm wrong, huh. not that i care.
did you hear me?
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recalling the past really can knock you back to your senses; but chances are it will make you want to bang your head into solid ground.
earlier this day i had visited my previous blog and read, scanned, rescanned and toured the site to the dot. the next moment i was on the verge of breaking out to gales of laughter, even tears, maybe. it was like a whopping right on my nape; a realization of how stupid and naive i just was.
questions came buzzing around my mind, like "why, oh why did i close this thing?" and "am i really that childish and naive, writing stuff like that?" or "did i do the right thing?"... but "can i change myself after all those blunders?"
i suppose i can... and i hope so.
now, enough of the drama. good day to all.
DEAR READER,
This blog site is no more used by the writer.
Please proceed to his NEW SITE if you're still interested at what's happening to him.
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