Much about Nothing

Why have yours truly not blogged in ages
.
.
.
maybe yours truly is losing
her ability to write much about
nothing
.
.
or
worse
losing her ability to
write
due to
lack of practise
.
.
oh horrors
.
.
.
or perhaps
she has ran out of
nonsense to write
and life
has provided no
inspiration
.
.
.
she hopes
it’s the latter
but it really
could be the
former
.
.
.
help
.
.
maybe
perhaps
she’s just
going
crazy

yours truly in denial.

:::

Dear Eccentric Friends (Note: rich people are not strange, merely eccentric – courtesy of *snappish & yours truly believes that all her friends will qualify eventually as ECCENTRIC if they aren’t already so. *archly*)

Yours truly has been MIA cos she’s been very busy. So what’s new. *drly*

Actually, yours truly has been busy being a really “privileged daughter”. Thank you whoever up there for parents, particularly generous parents like mine who sponsored by recent Bangkok trip over the weekend and public holiday, and the obscene amount of money spent on shopping. *shake head at the thought of it*

Envious?

Smirk.

Yes, yes, I know. I’m privileged or otherwise known as obnoxiously bratty. So sue me.

Anyway, after the short stint and masquerade role of being privileged daughter without having to make any decisions since I was with mom, I obviously came back to a work desk completely groaning with work, which snowballed and snowballed and snowballed. I’m still trying to find my way out of the snow.

*pause for a moment to dig myself out of the work piled onto me*

Ok to continue on the update of my life - what? You didn’t realize it was an update of my life so far for inquisitive (Read: nosey) readers? Shame on you.

Anyway, work being work, continue its relentless piling on moi and not likely to slacken. So let’s skip the issue. I doubt you want to read all about me and my work, and even if you do, I’m not about to write about my work. Oh please. Get a life. *archly*

So to continue yours truly’s extended update, I went to the SEMBAWANG BAND FESTIVAL today with *Evil, *Wallflower and *Snappish. (after rushing all the way to out-of-place Sembawang after 4hours meeting in office!). Great day to be outdoors. *Evil and *Wallflower seems to get along quite well (I tot they would & I am always right. *deadpan*).

We visited *Evil’s place after the festival and boy, I love her place, ie, her manga collection, manga posters (made me feel so at home!), books and CDs, and a TV/MEDIA Room! My clique is so going to stay over at her place for slumber party soon. *grin*

I can tell you all about the interaction between the four of us today, about *Wallflower’s recitation of Shakespeare & poetry, our discussion on books & music, but do you really want to know all these? Even I find it tedious to read such things, and it’s about me and my life. So take my advise, drop this. Pursue no further on what we did and more importantly talked about, cos frankly, why should you care?

Gotcha, didn’t I? *archly*

Ok. This is getting to be a really tedious and boring blog.

Dear evilness! Do you think yours truly is losing the ability to write nonsense?

What can be done?

What should be done?

~ To be continued

Infinitely.