HELLO WORLD!

{ December 22, 2007 @ 3:22 pm } · { Uncategorized }
{ Tags: blog, ramblings }

Howdy everyone!

Yep. This is it. I ACTUALLY have a blog. Can you believe it??? Okay, I used to have a blog, which seriously, CANNOT be considered as a blog. I mean, yeah, I did put up a few posts (and by that I mean 2) but then MILLIONS of years later, it’s still there. With the same number of posts. So I’m just saying, the possibility of this one suffering the same fate as my previous blog is pretty high. But whatever. For the sake of you people — my dear chummettes and chums — I’m willing to give this online diary thingy a try. Okay, another try.

Anyway, I guess you’ve already realised by now (if you haven’t, don’t worry. You’re not slow. You’re just very slow) that I don’t have a chatbox-or-whatever-it-is here. Well. It’s not because your computer’s encountered some sort of Internet connection problem or your eyes are playing tricks on you or whatever. It’s because I DON’T HAVE IT. Hurray. Okay that’s not exactly the truth. I CAN put up one if I wanted, but it’s this meebo thingy that’s provided by wordpress and then you have to sign up as a user to be able to put it on your blog. Then after you put it on your blog for people to like, chat with you or something (why do people even chat with you ON YOUR BLOG? I mean, I believe there’s this thing called messenger. It’s a mystery, like many things. But that’s the beauty of life.) there will be this whole lot of numbers to show who you are, like, meebo30947 says: blah blah blah. So how AM I supposed to know WHO the person talking is? But then I guess that chat thingy is for other meebo users who’ve been added to your group…

Actually, the truth is, I just can’t be bothered to put up the chatbox-or-whatever-it-is, seeing that I’d like to have my head kept safely where it’s supposed to be and not strewn across my study room floor in bits and pieces, smudged with brain stuffs, because that IS what would’ve happened if I bothered. In case you didn’t catch what I meant, I’m saying that my head would explode. Okay, I think I just seared a double gross with knobs picture of my busted head in your head. Yeah. I did. EW. Well, there’s really nothing I can do about that, so just get over it.

Alrighty then.

More later,

Xing.

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