Lol, sorry about the previous blank post. I didn't intend it to be like that because I accidentally clicked on 'Publish Post' before I even wrote anything on it, then after that I forgot to change/delete it. I decided to just leave it there since the title was cool. I mean, hey, it's Ninja, and who doesn't love ninjas? Especially ones with death stares.
Okay I'm not exactly sure why I decided to update this hunk of junk so suddenly, but I think it has to do with reading other people's blogs - most of my updates are there because I read some blog before that. For less detailed, but no less random or eccentric musings, look at my Teeter. You can see it even if you don't sign up, so yeah...not that many people actually even remember I have a blog now. Then again I never do much advertising for this blog.
School is uber-tiring, and to make matters worse I can't seem to sleep on buses anymore; when I do I start aching everywhere around my body...I used to really like long bus rides but now it can be torturous to sit there for an hour (sometimes up to an hour and a half during peak hours), unable to get any shut-eye. They're still great for listening to music, and I really like the shuffle function. It can be difficult to listen to 3077 songs (the current amount of songs I have), but this is alleviated somewhat by the shuffle function; not to mention my mp3 player has a 'Shuffle All' button on its main menu, which is, well, great. Hahaha.
Oh snap, the after-effects of the steamboat. I ate alot of shitty stuff, and did some funny shit too, while at Kenny's house. One word: dare. My appetite is rather a concern because I'm anorexic, or so says my friends...I'm not 40-plus kg, so I'm not sure where they're coming from. I just have small hands (and that seems to co-relate to faster typing because fingers get to the letters faster, but it spells doom when learning instruments) and arms. I make practically everyone look fat next to me; again, this is what they say and I don't really agree to this, or rather I've never bothered to. Weight isn't a huge factor for me unless you're really large, or really thin. In short, if you're not either, I'd say you're fine. And that's true, at least to me!
To any new readers (not that there'd be, but I just feel like saying that!), you'd want to know that I'm a keyboard warrior, and that I usually have to think for a bit before typing out anything coherent. When I don't think of what to say, rubbish comes out. When I'm blogging I leave my brain on auto-pilot and my fingers do the talking, and they're known to be trash-talkers, and have an attention span of roughly 3.14592 seconds. You certainly don't want to trust trash-talking, attention-deficient fingers, so don't take anything I say seriously because I either do not mean it or I'm just joking, or I'm really serious but mean no offense to anyone. I do not seek to offend, I only do this for fun.
Not that I've actually typed out anything offensive. That entire paragraph just came out at random. Honestly.
For the nth time, I've revived my blog. It's still not going to die anytime soon even though I just passed the 500 tweet mark on my Teetwer. In fact I'm not even sure of how I got there. A combination of watching other tweets (they come very often, trust me. Especially from one victoriaism, who once spammed about 14 tweets in half an hour), and my own nature of having words of 'wisdom' and the need to store it somewhere, perhaps. Twitter does a good job of fulfilling this need. I haven't got many followers, nor do I follow many people since, I'll be honest, I don't care about most people's lives unless they're really random/eccentric/interesting/LIKE MINE AKA NON-EXISTENT.
The best part of all this is that I've found really good friends who are just like me: with a life-meter of 0. We do the most random shit together, and we just sit in a corner in class and make noise like aunties, BUT WE DO WORK AT THE SAME TIME =O
See, usually my friends are extreme under-achievers at studies much like myself, and as such making noise with them would only kill off any hope of me passing, but I've actually got friends who know what they're doing when it comes to studies so I'm safe there. And also really grateful. I wouldn't survive poly without you guys, seriously =D
I am unable to give out our secret clan name, for it'd be a breach of our rules (and, obviously, secret); we haven't had an official list of 'em drafted yet. We make them up as we go along. But it matters not anyway. (But you all know that I'm really fond of using parenthesis on my blog =D)
Over and out.
