So all these people are getting these blog things and I figured "You know what... its been a while since I did anything remotely creational... and I fail at keeping a diary... so I might as well keep a bloggy thing.... plus I need somewhere to put all my random thoughts into." So then i came over to this place and set up an account.... and hence the epic journey begins...
Thought of the day revolves around mothers.... How do they manage to make you feel like it would have been better if you had never been born all the while you are living at home and then as soon as you leave home, they miss you so much they speak to you for an hour and a half on the telephone... AND REFUSE TO LEAVE!? What is that all about?! How many times do you have to say "Alright mum I have to go now!" before they stop telling you about how the fridge broke in the shop or how your father caught worms off of next doors cat? I'll tell you how many times, because I counted, THIRTEEN. No word of a lie boys and girls, thirteen times I had to say that line before I could finally remove that handset away from my ear and allow myself to shutdown and reboot....
If anyone has anything to add to this thought, give us a comment! (By us I mean me.... mild scitzophrenia starting to appear I think) :-) And i think that will do for my first blog entry....
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
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If you kept in contact a little more regularly, perhaps this may not happen!
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