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I really don't know why you're here.

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Rockstar .




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jukebox .

JUKEBOX!


RANDOMNESS IS ZE PASSION. ♥
on the journey to my ramblings, why are you here?

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Welcome to my blog randomnessandweirdnessisanna.blogspot.com where I try to annoy you as much as possible by not updating even after countless tags.
Oh. Repetition makes me happy.
And yes, there IS a pause button to stop the music from continuously playing in your ear, interrupting the sound of my very annoying voice playing in your heads.
MUHAHAHA.


Saturday, July 24, 2010
4:18 AM

It's been a long time.

I stalked and realised that most people's blogs are dead by now.

Including mine.

Due to the fact that my internet explorer hasn't been working lately, though, it got to be a hassle, clicking on links, looking at old posts.

But there were some I read again.

And I didn't really think, couldn't comprehend the fact that I had written them. Just seemed like a different person.

A little flashback here and there, yes, like the context of the post, the stupidity...

Thing is, I wrote most of them in S2. When I was still 13, and proud of it. In a couple of months I'll be turning 15.

Not much of a change in maturity, probably going backwards, in fact, but fifteen.

That's when some kids have jobs.

That's just about three years away from leaving school. Schools with uniforms, that is, and teachers that actually care.

Plus my parents.

Because I'll be an adult.

Ready to be responsible for my own life, and possibly, in the future, the life of another.

I think I'll be leaving this blog though. This is sort of a goodbye post.

Because I doubt I'll update and be honest or whatever it is you're supposed to do with a blogger account.

Also, tagboards are starting to annoy me, plus the comment system seems like a drag.

Blogger has been great though. I remember my first time using it. Just a few years ago, and yet here I am, supposedly a completely different person.

HAH this seems all so juvenile.


Goodbye.

I lack coherence.