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bonetheblogger.blogspot.com because if you choose silence, people take advantage of you. because if you dont speak, they will tell lies. because if you dont care and simply live life, they make up stories. because if you are loved, others will bring you down. sometimes, you need a place you can call your own. where all you see and hear is the truth. a place where you see colors instead of just black&white. a happy place. home.

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Friday, February 25, 2005

yes.. that's what ive realized as i was browsing through other's blogs..
damn, i feel so.. umm.. i can't find the right term for now.. basta! i need to improve my composition skills or whatever you call it.. i even think my title whatsoever is a total rip off.. and mostly, i think i've been writing too much nonsense.. i always speak about myself.. my life.. my experience.. what the f*ck! i could have discussed more serious matters.. issues that are more relevant.. more apt for my age? for our society??
ooh, ive found the right term.. now, i can finish THE statement.. i feel such a crap. (the voice of Bombay calling me "useful citizen" reverberates.)
but is it really demeaning to convey how i have felt on a particular event that transpired during my existence? is it really of poor standard to speak of how little things concern me? if the answer is yes, then perhaps HONESTY is no longer of important value. hmm... perhaps, im just feeling a little (okay, not just little) shaky having read what others have entered in their blogs.. but that's exactly my point! why am i wobbly??! why do these blog thingies make me feel inferior?
perhaps, i am just tired... i read too much.. i talk too much.. i too much... that's it! there's too much i's...
i am crappy.

Bone painted the world at 4:31 AM
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