i was just lying in my bed. i couldn't sleep. what the hell is wrong with me? it's been like this almost the entire summer. it's like my internal clock went haywire. i get to bed at around 10 or 11pm,but i fall asleep at 3am. then i wake up at 12 noon,which makes 10pm a very early time to sleep.

its a good thing i have a blog.

now i can type whatever i want until dawn.

what a bore.

i'm not a writer, you know.

i just want to write down what's going on in my life, verbatim, hopefully. no more deep thoughts, no heavy feelings and wisdom pouring out of this blog.

why do people write on journals anyway?

i'm writing...because...i am... bored.
i'm writing because... it would be a nice exercise for my fingers. (i am such a lazy ass.)
i'm writing because... i want to laugh at my misspelled words.
i'm writing because... my handwriting's horrible. i should just hang myself if ever i'm going to read my own handwritten journal.
i'm writing because... I CAN! and my dog can't.

this is completely whack.

i can't believe i used the word whack. i don't even know what it means.

i want to learn how to build a website.

i want to learn how to make a website using macromedia stuff.

snaps to the cable company for removing all the great channels. now i'll discover a whole new level of boredom.

ho-hum.

it's 3 am. time to sleep.

cheers for the newly created weblog.
Mood:  party time!
excellent!(apply surfer dude accent here.)

now THIS is the place where i'm going to try out my html skills, or lack thereof. do not expect to see insightful and witty entries here dude. you are on the wrong page. although expect to see all sorts of b.s. to be posted.

note: strawberry soup is not an actual food. (or at least i don't think that it is, not in my country.)

ON WITH THE MINDLESS RANTING!