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Tuesday, July 28, 2009
My internet has been crap. I'm relaying between my laptop and dad's laptop downstairs. While one loads, I move on to the other. Why am I so rajin?
Kamikaze moth. =/
I hit one million NON-UNIQUE reads a while ago, 60% of which constitutes me, 10% of which Gloria insists constitutes her, 5% probably my parents and the other 20% my friends, the last bit are mostly strangers and anonymous readers I'd guess, maybe even less than 5%.
I've met so many interesting people through blogging, people like Ken, Keith, Sabrina, Tik Tsin. The best part is when strangers come up to you or email you, telling you they've seen and read your blog, its really flattering, its weird too, sometimes I don't know how to act, but its fun meeting people who actually read my blog. Its fun meeting people who actually read. PERIOD.
Alone in Wondermilk before French class...
The thing about having readers though, is that sometimes you end up blogging for them rather than for yourself. I hate it when you get scolded for telling the truth, when people force you to take things down. But its honestly how you feel right? Its your honest opinion. Why are we so hard up to please people anyway?
Zanardy and Neeshan.
Vivian sent me a photo of these cockroaches she's preserving for Biology class. "Why the hell did you do that?", "Because I can." She's crazy and annoys the hell out of me, but I miss her like mad. I miss hanging out with the girls in high school, sneaking into all their classes just to hang out. The teachers never did notice us for some reason, some purposely turned a blind eye, others really didn't know.
College started today. There was a new addition to our class and Neeshan reappeared after disappearing at the start of sem 2. Besides that everything is back to normal, just the classes are really boring. For the first time this year we have a serious subject- Economy. -,-
Posted at 1:36 am by Sheena_Liam
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Sheena_Liam
Sheena Liam,
eighteen.
A waif in clothes
too big;
Mais je ne suis pas minuscule.
Studying Mass Comm, Taylors PJ.
Am completely nocturnal,
possibly schizophrenic and
lives on impulse.
I look fragile but I don't break easily.
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