This blog is nearing extinction even though it’s barely enjoying existence.
I don’t know what happened. Three days earlier I had resolved to keep blogging as religiously as I could so as to get the most of the amount I shelled out for the domain and hosting; three days later I know I’ll totally be regretting giving in to impulse-buying.
Remember the feeling of suddenly losing interest on someone you’ve looked up to eversince? Forget it. It will only trigger cheesy-icky-yucky memories, besides, you don’t pay someone to look good in your eyes and walk through burning coal for your talent show-penchant-slash-sadistic enjoyment. Money is not in any way involved so you couldn’t care less.
I don’t know what happened. Second self thinks it all boils down to that deadly sin called sloth. I think I better catch up on my sleep.