Category Archives: Friends
I have no direction here, stop whereever you want.
Posted by on February 21, 2012
I’ve finally settled back into the routine, though I chose to abstain from shenanigans this weekend, which came as a surprise to even myself. During my last week in China, I had a major emo moment with Janelle [via bbm thankgod] re: my experiment with running away from humanity [ok, don't take it literally, I'm [...]
A rant
Posted by on June 1, 2011
I hate it when… Someone tries to approach me/befriend me based on a supposed common interest when it’s really just based on my interest. Or maybe, I’m dismissive of other people having that interest if they don’t know as much or just suck at having the interest. Ok, more specifically, I guess I’m speaking of [...]
Social media
Posted by on April 10, 2011
Sometimes I hate the nature of social media and its effect on social etiquette. I mean, I love it sometimes. But sometimes, like right now, when I want to write about certain friends of mine who are triflin’, self-unaware, hypocritical dickwads, I can’t maintain enough anonymity to adequately have cathartic release. This is the real [...]
So if the Devil wear Prada, Adam, Eve wear Nada
Posted by on November 8, 2010
1. Do you enjoy the recent increase in posts? I feel like I might as well have a tumblr sometimes since pitching Rih Rih against Charli doesn’t exactly do justice to the kind of blogs that WordPress is supposed to maintain. And I increasingly feel like sharing less on fb and more random bits on [...]
Agiter la vie!
Posted by on October 15, 2010
I just read and reread this book, “Desolation” by Yasmina Reza, which could be my credo. If you want a deeper look at my disturbing psyche, feel free to pick it up and have a skim. (English versions are available.) This post will have no common thread, which is the common thread to this blog [...]
Posted by on August 4, 2010
There is a difference between expressing an intelligent idea and imitating intelligence with empty words. It’s pretty disappointing when you realize someone’s just a shell for the person they think they are. Worse: they don’t even realize, because of course they wouldn’t. Sometimes I think I am out of my mind for being so difficult, [...]
