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What bloggers usually do
I'm supposed to post something here because the exams are over.
Because it is a cliche thing to do, and it is a god given order that with my god given gift, I need to enlighten my audience with my oh so witty and meaningful rants
Well, I'm gonna start off with what bloggers usually do in their posts; talk about their lives.
Life has been hectic of recent. Then again, it's the same with every god damn person who lives in this busy city that is Singapore. I'll start with the recent examinations. Unlike most other exams I've been through, I overcame the previous round of tests by studying really last minute; the night before. Sure, there were some that I've studied for but not one that I've studied just the night before. hoho
Secondly, life has been pretty disappointing. I see really good people around being hit with undeserved occurances. And of course, there's me, who like most of these really good people, had been caught in a undeserved tangle strange. On hindsight, I wouldn't call it a tangle strangle but more of a one sided affair that affects only me, myself and Jake. As always, it's about a girl (not being sexist here) but hey, I've gotten this every single year ever since my hormones raged like a pitbull seeing red (pun intended). However, I don't see the need to rant about it in expensive and expansive words or a particularly grandiloquent style. Oops :( P.S: it actually took me a while to think of "Grandiloquent". Ah my vocab has waned.
Now, I'm going to go on to what bloggers usually do in their posts; talk about their friends' lives.
Friends. What are they for? They are there to support you before you fall so that you won't have to go through what they did. They are there to carry you back up when you do end up falling (HAH!) because they did not support you enough to prevent you from falling or maybe because you slipped on a peel of banana skin. They are there to carry the torches of hope, to guide you through the longest of tunnels, and of course to tell you in Aaron Eckhart-esque style that "The night is darkest before the dawn". Like in many philosopical definitions of a friend, I can go on and on and on about the 101 definitions of what friends are for. Heck, I could even sing a damn song.
But best friends, what are they for? They are there for you. Simple as that. You don't need poetic definitions or difficult to pronounce adjectives to describe it. You just need the five words which I've stated.
Oh dear, I have failed. I have failed to do what bloggers usually do in their posts. Talking about their friends' lives. Now, I am extremely upset. I've since thrown a chair at my laptop. Maybe it's time I threw my mouse at it too. Argh.
So, here we are, at the moral of this post. Well, there isn't a moral. So I guess that's the moral of the story.
Because it is a cliche thing to do, and it is a god given order that with my god given gift, I need to enlighten my audience with my oh so witty and meaningful rants
Well, I'm gonna start off with what bloggers usually do in their posts; talk about their lives.
Life has been hectic of recent. Then again, it's the same with every god damn person who lives in this busy city that is Singapore. I'll start with the recent examinations. Unlike most other exams I've been through, I overcame the previous round of tests by studying really last minute; the night before. Sure, there were some that I've studied for but not one that I've studied just the night before. hoho
Secondly, life has been pretty disappointing. I see really good people around being hit with undeserved occurances. And of course, there's me, who like most of these really good people, had been caught in a undeserved tangle strange. On hindsight, I wouldn't call it a tangle strangle but more of a one sided affair that affects only me, myself and Jake. As always, it's about a girl (not being sexist here) but hey, I've gotten this every single year ever since my hormones raged like a pitbull seeing red (pun intended). However, I don't see the need to rant about it in expensive and expansive words or a particularly grandiloquent style. Oops :( P.S: it actually took me a while to think of "Grandiloquent". Ah my vocab has waned.
Now, I'm going to go on to what bloggers usually do in their posts; talk about their friends' lives.
Friends. What are they for? They are there to support you before you fall so that you won't have to go through what they did. They are there to carry you back up when you do end up falling (HAH!) because they did not support you enough to prevent you from falling or maybe because you slipped on a peel of banana skin. They are there to carry the torches of hope, to guide you through the longest of tunnels, and of course to tell you in Aaron Eckhart-esque style that "The night is darkest before the dawn". Like in many philosopical definitions of a friend, I can go on and on and on about the 101 definitions of what friends are for. Heck, I could even sing a damn song.
But best friends, what are they for? They are there for you. Simple as that. You don't need poetic definitions or difficult to pronounce adjectives to describe it. You just need the five words which I've stated.
Oh dear, I have failed. I have failed to do what bloggers usually do in their posts. Talking about their friends' lives. Now, I am extremely upset. I've since thrown a chair at my laptop. Maybe it's time I threw my mouse at it too. Argh.
So, here we are, at the moral of this post. Well, there isn't a moral. So I guess that's the moral of the story.
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