Ruth is a full-time writer. Foodie. Happy camper. Wanders a lot. Used to have the worst taste in men. A reformed swipe-a-holic. Reviving her blog after its death.
Sunday, April 09, 2006
Because it's becoming an embarassment that I keep a blog and have absolutely nothing new to say about my life, am posting today in the hopes that I'll start writing here again.
Who am I kidding? Am just too lazy to do any blogging. I can't even lift my hands to type www.blogger.com in the address bar. I am fast becoming a sloth, not only in my religion, but also in my life.
Haay... Sometimes I wonder why do I even bother worrying about this blog? I can't write some of the things I badly wanted to say. I can't curse some people here.
I can't even directly profess my love for someone for fear that one day, he might actually do more than check his e-mail and friendster account and start googling for my name.
Tere and Mela told me to make an LJ account specifically for cursing and love confessions and a whole lot more. But then again, it sounds like a lot of work and I'm not in any mood to do anything related to work. Not even if it just entails of signing up forms and whatnots.
I don't even care about my sitemeter. The last time I checked the number of visitors was, I think, a year ago. The last time I cared about it was on 2003.
Well, I keep my blog mainly because sometimes I do like to write about something besides this crap. And this is where I can actually brag without anyone accusing me of being too in love with myself. This is mine. Skidaddle if you don't like me. I don't care if you don't come back.
I'm getting old. Too old for my own journal.
And I'm too nice. I am. I would bet that 70 percent of the people I know thinks I'm too nice. The rest thinks I'm a bitch. Personally, I would like to agree with the minority.
For the record, I would like to state that I'm not nice, I'm gullible. Look at me doe-eyed and with all innocence and I would agree with everything that you have to say.
I don't like debates. Not about schools, heroes, politics, the state of our country and other topics. I would rather if everybody just got along.
But I do have my own opinions. And sometimes, I get passionate about them that I stand up for them till veins pop out of my neck.
But really, most of the time, I'd rather be quiet.
3 Comments:
i think skidaddle is a giddy word. i like it. haha. weloffyou!
i say go. sometimes we just have to bully ourselves into doing stuff even if we don't feel like it at times.
welcome to the club, ruthie. ^_^
But why! Hehehehe
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