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Saturday, September 01, 2007
OK. So recently i dropped by one of my friends blogs. Sadly his latest 'brog' was written in chinese and this crap computer can't even beep a word of chinese. (DAMMIT.) Anyway, instead of reading his chinese bullcrap(ok. i have no rights to say that his post was of anything like bullcrap but still you can't expect me to read a bunch of cquares and sed it was the best thing i've ever read in my 15 years of living right.)
Anyway, instead of reading his squares, i decided to read the baffling 15 comments he got. Ok. Maybe I've seen other bloggers get more comments then this but most of it was cos they posted up pics of the half naked or posted really big ass photos of themselves pouting, peace sign-ing, eyes widening etc etc.
For privacy reasons, i'm not going to put example of the comments here but practically ALL of em were positive comments about how great his chinese was(is), how touching feeling his bloody post was and how true it was and that it changed their life drastically after reading that goddamn post. Ok. Whateverrrr....
Ok. I don't deserve to say that. Forget it. I once wrote in my chinese diary my tuition teacher forced us to write about how i think this guys way of looking at friendship was totally stupid and idiotic and i obviously got back horrijible comments about how i shouldn't be nosing into people's beeswax and how different people have different opinion. Did she read at the end that i wrote:
This may be other people opinion on friendship but i'm a person that has a strong sense of self opinion and i can't seem to keep my big mouth shut when someone's trying to say something.
Tsk. SOme people can be so ignorant sometimes. What?! I'm talking about the teacher dammit. Not me. Eheheheheh...
Hmm. Maybe I should start writing these heartfelt posts. Start. I saw a cat lying on the roadside a few weeks ago. I thought it was sleeping so i approached it. THe smell was horrijible. THen i realised it was dead. Tears welled up in my eyes. I thought of calling the SPCA to take it away. But i was to lazy and was late for something so i ran away. End.
Oh screw it!
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me, myself and i!
Me? Oh, there's NOTHING about me. It's always about u ain't it?It's always about someone else. Maybe this box shouldn't be for me. It should be for you yea?!I'm am so evil! ^.^
Okaylah! I'm very nice la. Post up crappy things for you all to luff at. Fun hor?