Ok, finally got around to changing the introduction text. But as you can see, I'm too sianz to write a proper one, so am going to blabber on in hopes that you will get an idea of what sort of person I am by guessing. Yeah, the format of this blog is crap. I haven't got around to fixing it. Later lah.. Much later...
Everybody has a miserable story, so don’t go thinking your story is worth anything, coz it isn’t. Nobody can, or should, go about measuring their misery against others. It doesn’t work that way. Experiences of misery works different levels of pain on each person, what you may consider discountable may hurt infinitely to another. So don’t think your hurt gains you any leverage, coz we all have hurts, it’s just that we don’t say.
ME signed off at 6:15 AM
Friday, March 03, 2006
34th entry
There r some things u r very aware u should do, but don't do. The too late comes too early, but that's no excuse. When young, u have e luxury to be stupid, dense, selfish, n muddled enough to be pardoned for disregarding the voice nagging vaguely in e background. When u get older it is time to leave all those excuses behind. Excuses r not the domain of adulthood, excuses don’t count anymore; the moment you realize that is the moment when you stop being a kid and grow up. We are not entitled to excuses; however hard it hits you when you realize that, and however much you have given up to cross the line, and its not a question of if its worth it, or even if you want to, it is not a choice.
