wunderlick
ladida Aug 20th, 2006 5:29:56 am - Subscribe
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I'm stubborn like that. Dead stubborn. As stubborn as a.... As obstinate as a.... Once I think something, it doesn't change easily. Then why this? Why that? My choices are never concrete. For a person who loves her comfort zone and dreads change, I'm one fickle person. Changeable. Malleable. Volatile. Like water. Okay you get the picture. I just realised I totally contradicted myself. What I mean is, what I think and what I choose are two entirely separate matters. Go figure. |
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Is it just me or does aeonity randomly select a mood for me everytime I type out a new entry? Just now it was patriotic now it's cheated. But I decided on dancy 'cos Jams is jamming in the hall. ha. Pun intended. Char's making something. I wonder what we'll be doing tonight, if we are doing anything at all. People may take this kind of restless drifting as well, drifting (with bad connotations) but I like it. |
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Hi. Since I have this a/c might as well blog here. Wa lan eh I'm not used to the whole choosing mood thing. Isn't there a way to put what song I'm listening to. Hmm. Shall go explore. I'm sucha geek. -push glasses up- Actually this is good therapy for me. I feel like I'm talking to myself. So please don't read here too often 'cos it's going to be a whole load of crap. I've got another blog, which is more polished, well-versed, conventional, and politically correct for safe-aunty-viewing. What am I saying. Only Jamie would be able to read this. So hello Jamie! Blah blah blah. Okay bye I'm starting to love the sound of my own voice. Or rather the sound of my own typing. |
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wunderlick
ladida Aug 20th, 2006 5:29:56 am - Subscribe
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Weather's killing me. Good god...where's the rain?
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