waka-waka-waka. You know what's so entertaining? Google Pacman. It made the top 5 of my most random occurence for today. It's next to : a fly flying onto my aviators, caught using my cellphone (first time EVER), and day dreaming of how a real hippo looks like on my way home. Weird. I always thought they were purple.
My day's not over yet, so there's still more room for random moments/events to occur. I'm filling in for Maria because she got into a car accident; and the oh so kind person that I am, I can't refuse her. Actually I can't refuse anyone. Except for when it would piss me off. It reminds me of the quote that Ms. Farquhar said in Bio class, "I don't know how to say a word that starts with an "N" and ends with an "O" "... you get it? No. (that was the word)
Anyhow. Some people treat this as their own personal diary and random people that may have the same interests or random blog and follow the person and read on about their life.
I'm actually really greatful that no one really looks into MY blog, except those special people that I've told. Plus, people pour their emotional stress and rant about their days, their deepest feelings that no one would ever know, hide their true self by telling people their blog expecting that people would read them. So my question arises. What is a blog?
Nyeh. I can't find things to talk about, except about things that happen in my day. I can rant and rant and describe and pour out everything I feel about today, and recent events; but is that what makes a blog?
*Sigh*. If I look it up on google. I'll be distracted by pacman, then i'd have to play it for hours and hours, getting nothing accomplished.
Cheerios.
Ange
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