We meet again.

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Never thought i'd be back here again.

I used to think how silly blogging is, why? why would anyone wanna just take their emotions out and tap tap tap away on their keyboard? Bitch like theres no tomorrow... Speak like everyones actually listening to you... Yeah, blogging is pointless, stupid, at times painful, sometimes quite addictive i should say... All the ingredients that made me shut my damn blog down the last time i was here. Heh

But HERE i am again... WHY? why am i doing this???

err...i believe its peer pressure. Both my sisters, younger than me i must say, have personal blogs and i dont wanna be beaten by them, technology wise. Then again, i think i need more convincing than just that. Damn... perhaps its just this inner-suppressed-other half of me thats burning to surface again and blogging unlocks her...

Comments

alfie. said…
PEER PRESSURE?!
HAH. very funny.
it's my inspiration and encouragement okay.
keep updating. don't leave it dead. and write the thing that you wote in your diary.
you know.. the "which are you?" thing. see you. and stay in school. hahaah

alfieee.
10:20 PM
Lady Tessa El Zhar said…
You read my diary!!!
11:21 PM
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