Knock knock
It has been a while since I have talked to you my old friend.
Blogging is something slowly creeping out of my system. Then again I was never really into the business. It started off a domain to put our crap down and till today I guess we have maintained it well.
To have a wider look at the world online, everyone is almost ascertain to come along the path of blogging. Be it on big scale, or as minute as micro blogging.
There used to be a time where you could at times find gems to read, or at least something to tickle your funny bone. Now, either I am outdated with links or somehow or rather, everything seems well, boring.
The worst of course, is those who write a couple of obvious caption that brings Captain Obvious to a shame. To top that off, or rather the lack of what it is, cleavages and little pretty self photo to capture the attention. People would say, "You can always not read them."
That only works when you have other choices, but when everything is going along that line, what else is left?
How about the welfare of the other Social Cafe members?
Fariz Force, as you may or may not know it, is married and blessed with a beautiful daughter. This as Shakespeare would say, "Rose, in any other name, would have smell as sweet" or did I memorized that wrongly during some drunken stupor. He is currently in the busy city of Tokyo for at least 2 years before he return here with a truck load of Japanese girls bound in white leather just for me.
Yunus Izam, well, has been thinking of going off to Rio De Janiero to showcase his wonderful collections of tiny male swimwears. It will be hard to find him nowadays without some sort of oil on his body. Shiny and glamorous. All this while trying to hide the itch in his asshole for Mr. Bojangles.
Mr. Bojangles, unfortunately, fell into a campfire during one of the trip and never did survived. 75% 1st degree burnt. We shall say our prayers for it.
I, on the other hand, went from in a relationship for a year plus and now out of it. Nothing drastic. I just could not be the person she wanted or rather planned.
So don't tell me that you all are not well informed.
Till I write again.
Blogging is something slowly creeping out of my system. Then again I was never really into the business. It started off a domain to put our crap down and till today I guess we have maintained it well.
To have a wider look at the world online, everyone is almost ascertain to come along the path of blogging. Be it on big scale, or as minute as micro blogging.
There used to be a time where you could at times find gems to read, or at least something to tickle your funny bone. Now, either I am outdated with links or somehow or rather, everything seems well, boring.
The worst of course, is those who write a couple of obvious caption that brings Captain Obvious to a shame. To top that off, or rather the lack of what it is, cleavages and little pretty self photo to capture the attention. People would say, "You can always not read them."
That only works when you have other choices, but when everything is going along that line, what else is left?
How about the welfare of the other Social Cafe members?
Fariz Force, as you may or may not know it, is married and blessed with a beautiful daughter. This as Shakespeare would say, "Rose, in any other name, would have smell as sweet" or did I memorized that wrongly during some drunken stupor. He is currently in the busy city of Tokyo for at least 2 years before he return here with a truck load of Japanese girls bound in white leather just for me.
Yunus Izam, well, has been thinking of going off to Rio De Janiero to showcase his wonderful collections of tiny male swimwears. It will be hard to find him nowadays without some sort of oil on his body. Shiny and glamorous. All this while trying to hide the itch in his asshole for Mr. Bojangles.
Mr. Bojangles, unfortunately, fell into a campfire during one of the trip and never did survived. 75% 1st degree burnt. We shall say our prayers for it.
I, on the other hand, went from in a relationship for a year plus and now out of it. Nothing drastic. I just could not be the person she wanted or rather planned.
So don't tell me that you all are not well informed.
Till I write again.

3 Comments:
hey bro, long time no read. for some reason, haven't been reading blogs cause have stopped writing myself. today, decided to revisit and realized alot have stopped as well. is blogging the thing of the past? hmmm...guess fb and twitter really have taken over.
cheers bro, keep on writing. am impressed you made it up to 2009. :)
Been a while for myself too.
I guess a lot of people have stopped. Those who entertained me in the past are nowhere to be found now.
If you have noticed, I stopped as well. But sometimes, hand itchy want to type something.
It's ok, Vlad. I know your hand always itchy.
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