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:: Thursday, May 01, 2003 ::

Today my exams ended. Well, actually they ended yesterday.

I'm sorry I'm breaking my promise of not blogging, but I have this terrible tendency to deface stuff. I'm confronted with blank pieces of paper, I draw. Same thing with this white text box. Don't tell the government I told you.

It's not easy, to tell you the truth to blog and talk to people at the same time. I'm trying to pay attention to both things and as a results stuff is not going to come out very sensible. There see? So many errors in punctuation. *giggles inanely*

Yeah, anyway, my exams have ended, and I'm less than thrilled, now faced with the prospect of a jobless, joyless summer. Not that I want to get a job. I mean, I know I should, but I don't really want to. Sigh. Life is booooooring, and I realised that my circle of friends is getting smaller.

Sounds good, but smaller meaning some friends are being pushed out of the boundaries of friendship and being reinvented as enemies or strangers. Smaller circles don't equate to better friendships either. Among all the friends I have, only a few of them can really be counted on in a pinch. Seems to me that friendship is built a lot on time and disclosure and I have neither of that with many of the friends I have now, excepting one best friend. Where the hell is my soul mate?

Ah, see? Blogs always degenerate into rants. For once I wish there was something interesting that happened that I could blog properly about instead of collapsing into a rant half-way through. It's very tiring to work up a good rant, and it's bad for my heart.

Did I mention that I want to go jogging?

It's not nice to laugh at people you don't know.

Shut up.

:: nimezs @ 2:53 am [+] ::

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