This is not a blog

Thursday, March 08, 2007

Seems that sometimes I come here to escape myself. You know I get fed up with repeating me... being plain... falling prey to the tricks my mind plays on me about how I can let go... and all that. Then, it kind of feels promising to come here and start writing something to let it out... which by the way translates to writing something vague which is borderline incomprehensible, yet sounds like it means something. Anyway, you come here to do that, and then tada! I have already said it all. Look at all these posts! It's all been the same thing for quite a while. I've been repeating that I'm repeating me. How's that for a sign? That's gotta mean something, really. Something, I apparently don't like to understand.

So, there you had it. Negative Wave Inevitable III striking the whatever-the-thing that this non-blog is.

P.S. If only I could nag this freely and fearlessly in real life too.

P.P.S. I guess I was a bit too sleepy when I wrote this. I was at school and I had just 90 minutes of sleep the night before. It sounds too cynical to me now. I'm not going to take it down. Who cares! Anyway, after I wrote this, I had a meeting which turned out to be very good. Then I got some rest at home. Now I'm having a can of sweet corn and watching a good movie... I don't know if it's really the corn or watching the movie that is sweet! I've got a lot of work to do tomorrow morning. I have the right to eat sweet corn and watch a good movie, and I'm not afraid to experience it.