bleahhh;
the last hurrah
& Wednesday, September 28
finally, a hello :))
i miss you. we all do, really.
it's obvious, the way we scramble to the computer.
ten months is too long. i dont know how you can stand it.
you'll be in my heart.
well, i've been thinking.
the big commotion about blogging and what nots.
i used to think that everyone was over-reacting.
frankly, i was all for free expression
c'mon cant we just write what we want,
you dont like, dont read la.
not say i force you right?
as if anyone will get hurt.
mymy, spoken like a true blue singaporean.
everyone cringe at disgusting singlish.
anyway back to my point, i dont think that anymore :)
because whatever we write/do/say has consequences, whether we like it or not.
and most of the time, we cant take them back. unfortunately.
"I have often regretted my speech, never my silence." -Xenocrates
well, you sparked off this. yeah you are the culprit :p
because i realised it doesnt feel good, reading about how someone is disgusting from your point of view. what made it really bad? i know that person. maybe we say some things we dont really mean when our blood is boiling and we're looking for a chopper. but trust me, when your blood reaches normal temperature and knives are where they should be, regret rushes in. and more often than not, we dont say sorry even though we want to, so much.
i am so guilty of this, please dont commit the same mistake as i did and cringe everytime you read past entries. remember love :))
ok i confess an small ulterior motive.
i'm trying to analyse the whole blogging thing in the hope that this topic will appear in the GP paper, and i just bleaahhhh everything out.
it starts in 2 hours, man i'm running late again.
goodbye
8:35 AM