The Post of Nothing and Everything

It's 1 a.m. in the morning and I am doing absolutely nothing. It just suddenly occurred to me that I have blogged at all in this month and so here I am, blogging about absolutely nothing. There's actually a lot I could say, if I wanted to. But I don't. I recently found out that there's a blog called Prompt Romp, in which the blogger gives a "prompt" and you write a story on it. An example of a prompt is the most well-known "Begin a story with...". Anyway, I was wondering, if I were to write a story using a prompt from there, would y'all read it? Cause I reckon I ain't got much else to say on my blog anyway. Well, maybe I do, but...anyway, I'm gonna go find other 'nothings' to do. Bye. Oh yeah, in case you're wondering why I update my blog so infrequently, ask the cruel and unknown entity controlling my internet connection.

Random Crap from A Tired Brain

Singing karaoke is fun. You get to scream your lungs out with music blasting in your ears and in a dark room complete with lunch - that is served to you!

I wonder if it's really that fun, though. In the first place, you have a seriously annoying time limit (and yes, I know it's necessary) that causes you to have to skip to another song the moment you reach the middle of the first song. In the second the food is, obviously, not always good lol. And in the third, waaaaay too many staff walk in and out of the room.

But what the heck, I like it anyway XD if anyone decides to sing karaoke anytime soon, do invite me - beware of my singing ability though.

It needs polishing - a LOT of polishing.

I wonder...

I spent most of yesterday night and (gasp!) this morning group studying in KFC, only going to bed at 4.00 in the morning. It was pretty tiring, seeing as I was the one doing most of the explaining XD but, I wonder...

...if you all knew how I don't always know every single thing, would you still ask me questions?

...if you all knew how bad my Chinese really sucks, would you still trust everything I say?

...if you all knew how scared I am that I'll screw up and inadvertantly cause YOU to screw up, would you still rely on me?

I love helping y'all very, very much, and I'm so glad y'all think I'm good enough to help y'all, but,

I wonder...

...if you all know how pressured I feel?

XOXO,

Don't-Hate-Me