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Alright, today I'm in a mood to babble.

*what to blog on*

*what to blog on*

*what to blog on*

enough!

AHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

I keep opening this damn blog to BLOG and I keep getting stuck after the first damn paragraph. This has been happening for almost TWO WEEKS already. It's DRIVIN' ME NUTS. So many bloggable things have occurred lately, and I can't switch my laziness off enough to DO anything about it.

Like look for example, I just wrote this around 30 minutes ago:

I had been distracted from blogging and just not in the mood to acknowledge the existence of this rambling environment of my eerie nieces and nephew any longer, but somehow, I have made it. So here I am complaining about it. And seeing as 'complaining' is an art I have honed to perfection over the years, I see nothing wrong with writing a whiny post for my own personal satisfaction.

I wrote that in approximately 3.5 minutes, then for the remaining 26.5 minutes, I picked at a scab, twirled my hair around my finger till the finger turned blue and practiced touching my nose with my toe, LOL (it is so much easier to touch your right toe to your nose than your left toe, have you noticed?? check out and do tell me lol). I just can't be bothered to write, and that's seeping into all my other writing assignments, which absolutely sucks because I'm working on a presentation currently.

Ok what am I on about right now...where was I?

So yeah, blogging has somehow turned into another chore and that's never blogging's intention, is it?

Still, seeing as I'm actually WRITING this, who knows? This might get the ball rolling again and I might have the energy/inclination/desire/whatever to finally sit down and blog about. Like, how I was laughing on floor when I learned that my brother was locked up in bathroom for one hour. I know, I'm evil! *devilish laugh*

Also in today's news: I received one of those random compliments that you don't realize is a compliment until at least 8 or 9 seconds have passed, and then when you DO realize its value, a warm fuzzy feeling starts in your toes (that have just touched your nose) and travels all the way up to your ear tips. Compliment appeared as follows:

Naaz: Blah blah blah bah, and right now, she's acting like she's my best friend, which is so disturbing and totally driving me nuts.
Compliment Giver: Hehehehehe....poor you. A lot of people like to act like they're your new best friend.
Naaz: Hahahaha, that's such a funny statement! (pause, approx. 8 or 9 sec.) Oh wait, I think that's a compliment.

That was supposedly a compliment, uh? what-so-ever. However, Compliment Giver could not settle with simply complimenting me and making my day. Nope...compliment giver had to take warm fuzzy feeling away as quickly as it was bestowed. (Oh I wish I was an anonymous blogger *sigh*)

Anyways, I'll be back as I will probably get bored of being bored of the blog and hence will become unbored of the blog once more.

I am so confusing.