hop hop hop hoppy hop

Thursday, June 16, 2005

blog hopping, friendster hopping, bunny hopping, window hopping, mall hopping, school hopping, hopping around, hopping for fun, hopping for hopping, hopping galore, hopping awake, hopping drive, hopping grasshoppers, hopping rabbits, hopping hopefuls, hopping homeless, hopping homarids, hopping gorgons, hopping dakila, hopping politics.

so many hopping activities, so little hopping time!

i found a new calling. i'm really getting to like the idea of hopping through people's profiles. most profiles are "normal" and some are even quite boring (the ones that haven't been well maintained). amusing din pala (not to mention stressful). i really like the idea of analyzing how people feel about themselves. some are vain, some are insecured, some are angry, some are in love, some are worried and afraid, some are so happy to be alive and some are rushing to their deaths. the common thing about profiles though is that people write them as if they know that it'll be read kahit na isa or dalawa lang naman ang friends nya. i guess each person really does have that intrinsic need to seek attention. in a way, blogging is just a way of seeking attention, mas serious nga lang. hmmm....nah...mas malalim naman ng konti ang blogging. intrapersonal kasi 'to.

enough analysis for now...

gotta study! achoo!!!! achoo!!! achoo!! achoo!!! i always sneeze four times.


-yowts!



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and then there was me.
an ambitious kid wandering alone in this train wreck called life.
fascinated by inanimate things and dastardly gaps in time.
wondering why the possibility of finding happiness
seems as slim a chance as finding penguins in the dessert.
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which has evolved from being an acquaintance to an intimate friend.
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he laughs aloud just to drown the deafening silence

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