homecoming

blogging has seriously becoming excruciatingly boring.

i made it a point not to speak so much of my personal life, as opposed to what i would like to share with you. things more in depth. but embarrassingly, i ve ran out of things i wish to talk about.

maybe im not really the blogging air-your-views-and-hang-your-dirty-laundry type.

But what if im here, whining about how my DNT folio is all screwed up and how im going to drop dead from all the stress and how my chemistry results totally suck, those inane superficial things that goes on in the daily rountines of my life, would you be interested?

OR would you much prefer i hang the class's dirty socks out to dry, reporting on who and who is hooking up or breaking up. who's the bitchiest skank in our class,how i totally cannot stand her, but ohgolly, you see me hanging out with her in school the very next day? in short, being no different to the aunties who hang around the wet market all day, fulfilling their part as a stereotypical old gossipy hag.

would you sit up straighter and soak in every juicy word?

if i would been writing a post, with a familiar name in every line, telling you what THEY ve been up to. would you then enter my blog as one of your favourites?

would you.