my coworkers and i have singing battles. we try to sing the most annoying songs we can think of, with every intention of trying to get that annoying song stuck in the other person's head. the winner of the game has the other person banging their head against the table because they can't get gloria estafan's "rhythm of the night" or the theme song from clarissa explains it all, out of their head. work gets boring sometimes.
i think i'm losing that loving feeling. you know that loving feeling for blogging? yeah well it's gone, gone, gone.. whoa whoa..
once again i've had to be reminded about how long it's been since i last posted an entry (thanks sameeran), and to be quite frank, i didn't even realize how long it's been. i even forget the last time i've posted an entry. now that is a true sign of someone who is losing the love for blogging. how long has it been? five, six, or seven years now? i've lost count. probably six or seven. that is a long time to be blogging, minus the fact that the last two years were made up of sporadic updates, which revealed my declining will to write newer entries. maybe i'm just growing up? but there are senior citizens who blog now, but i'm pretty sure they weren't blogging since their adolescent years, so this is different.
i have things to talk about, but maybe i just don't have the will to talk about them here. it's hard when you're as lazy as i am. if people only knew just how lazy i was, then they'd truly be surprised at the amount of work i somehow manage to accomplish during one school semester. i am so lazy to the point where i contemplate whether i should get up to answer the phone despite it only being ten steps away from me. i'd sit on the couch all day too if it didn't mean that i'd turn into some giant whale while i'm at it. i don't know where this entry is going.
as of tomorrow noon, i will embark on my first international flight to thailand and hong kong. it will be my first time to step foot out of north america, and into the land of the yellow people. i'll be gone for the next ten days, away from the furry love of my life, lucky. i guess i won't be spending this new years eve with dick clark.
send me emails and i will try to respond if and when i find internet access.
until my next entry, feliz navidad, happy chrismukkah, happy kwanzaa! i will see you next year!
