Blogger 1!
I have a strong urge to use your name but I shall avoid it just to go along with you. I have made the blog quite discrete lest anyone come across it randomly and delve into our world of secrets. As you can now see, I have dolled up the blog. Is it coo' or should I be doing some changes?
It's nice that at least one of us had a great weekend. Is Put Vizz a name you came up with? All my days start the same way and end much the same as well. Except that I spent this weekend helping my cousin buy his shirts while I bought myself a pair of Reebok floaters that were pretty handy a day later in the extreme rains. The rest of the days we either go school - hunting or laze around in the guest house, watching Community, Undeclared, Death Note, It's Always Sunny In Philadelphia, Castle and White Collar, to name a few.
Sometimes though, I think I watch too much at one go. It get's to my head. Like yesterday, I watched a movie follwed by a bunch of episodes of different shows. And I think it was the steroids episode that finally got to me. Steroids in itself is a pretty touchy issue for me and I think it was also Dee and Charlie's mood swings. I was heartily laughing for a long while until I was suddenly overtaken by large bouts of home - sickness and wanted to rip somebody's head off.
What the hell is so lesbian about that? The yeesh part or me not liking girly things? Or that I wear guy clothes? I'm not sure I will be continuing that though. It's gets pretty awkward when even a moderately good looking guy is around and both of us happen to be wearing similar looking shorts. It puts you off a little.
I have hair that is the envy of most people I know. Hence, I never actually worry about it. Now, my earrings are a collection. I absolutely love them, all the different kinds there are, especially the big hoops. I used to invest on my nail polish as well, though the time I spend on nail care has now drastically reduced; it is mostly a vacation hobby. Even though I often feel incomplete without a pair of earrings, I look at the way people around me dress, even in tuitions and feel completely out of place. Perfectly straight.
Yes, Duke's pretty cool, except when he got so excited to see me and began climbing over me and hit my face with his gigantic paws. I love dogs. I absolutely love petting them, fondling them, whatever. But I do NOT like it when they get too physical. I can touch dogs; they can't touch me. Good to know it's not the same with you.
I know! Just some tall, cute, funny, smart guy about 16 - 21 years old should be fine. (I'm a little more flexible with age.) The one time I did see a bunch of people like that, my mum was around. So much for timing. Know what, we should fly together sometime. Should be fun, though maybe not as great as feeling like the good Samaritan of the year.
You should know I talk a lot. Like, a LOT. So get used to the long posts.
You should try Undeclared as well. I love that show right now. By the way, since this is now our medium of communication, are you ever going to reply to the inbox? Just wondering.
Yowza.
Blogger 2
I have a strong urge to use your name but I shall avoid it just to go along with you. I have made the blog quite discrete lest anyone come across it randomly and delve into our world of secrets. As you can now see, I have dolled up the blog. Is it coo' or should I be doing some changes?
It's nice that at least one of us had a great weekend. Is Put Vizz a name you came up with? All my days start the same way and end much the same as well. Except that I spent this weekend helping my cousin buy his shirts while I bought myself a pair of Reebok floaters that were pretty handy a day later in the extreme rains. The rest of the days we either go school - hunting or laze around in the guest house, watching Community, Undeclared, Death Note, It's Always Sunny In Philadelphia, Castle and White Collar, to name a few.
Sometimes though, I think I watch too much at one go. It get's to my head. Like yesterday, I watched a movie follwed by a bunch of episodes of different shows. And I think it was the steroids episode that finally got to me. Steroids in itself is a pretty touchy issue for me and I think it was also Dee and Charlie's mood swings. I was heartily laughing for a long while until I was suddenly overtaken by large bouts of home - sickness and wanted to rip somebody's head off.
What the hell is so lesbian about that? The yeesh part or me not liking girly things? Or that I wear guy clothes? I'm not sure I will be continuing that though. It's gets pretty awkward when even a moderately good looking guy is around and both of us happen to be wearing similar looking shorts. It puts you off a little.
I have hair that is the envy of most people I know. Hence, I never actually worry about it. Now, my earrings are a collection. I absolutely love them, all the different kinds there are, especially the big hoops. I used to invest on my nail polish as well, though the time I spend on nail care has now drastically reduced; it is mostly a vacation hobby. Even though I often feel incomplete without a pair of earrings, I look at the way people around me dress, even in tuitions and feel completely out of place. Perfectly straight.
Yes, Duke's pretty cool, except when he got so excited to see me and began climbing over me and hit my face with his gigantic paws. I love dogs. I absolutely love petting them, fondling them, whatever. But I do NOT like it when they get too physical. I can touch dogs; they can't touch me. Good to know it's not the same with you.
I know! Just some tall, cute, funny, smart guy about 16 - 21 years old should be fine. (I'm a little more flexible with age.) The one time I did see a bunch of people like that, my mum was around. So much for timing. Know what, we should fly together sometime. Should be fun, though maybe not as great as feeling like the good Samaritan of the year.
You should know I talk a lot. Like, a LOT. So get used to the long posts.
You should try Undeclared as well. I love that show right now. By the way, since this is now our medium of communication, are you ever going to reply to the inbox? Just wondering.
Yowza.
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