It wasn't suppose to be similar, it wasn't suppose to be familiar.
I don't want it to be any.
I just think it's fine.
I didn't know you would feel like this, seriously.
You've got to speak up, i won't want you to leave me suddenly because of things i did and that i thought it was okay.

We didn't watch Cars on Weds.
We watched Garfield instead.
He's so cute.
I STILL WANT TO WATCH CARS.

I know a blog is meant to be read by anyone who chances upon it.
And that's the reason why there are so many restrictions to whatever i blog about.
I thought it is a online journal which one can pour his or her worries/unhappiness/happiness /everything to ?
Once you criticize another race or religion, you'll be sued for racism.
Once you talk bout somebody around, you'll get fucked. Worse still, you haven't mentioned any names.
Once you blog too much bout your life, people gossip about you.
This cannot, that cannot.
I should put up a password soon.
Very soon.
Then i can vomit out everything in my mind.
And this will become a very interesting blog from that day onwards.
HO HO HO.


Btw, i miss you already.