
8/8/2006 c1
31Cindy Moon
Too bad there isn't a blog genre. Summer boredom kills. The only advice I can give you is stop feeling sorry for yourself and start doing something about it. Make misery pay off in the end. And hey in a year or two, you'll be "waking a bit close to noon, throwing on some outfit, look fabulous and hot, calling/texting my friends about hitting the mall or the beach on my $300 plus Sidekick" love from your fellow fashion police officer,Cindy Moon *)

Too bad there isn't a blog genre. Summer boredom kills. The only advice I can give you is stop feeling sorry for yourself and start doing something about it. Make misery pay off in the end. And hey in a year or two, you'll be "waking a bit close to noon, throwing on some outfit, look fabulous and hot, calling/texting my friends about hitting the mall or the beach on my $300 plus Sidekick" love from your fellow fashion police officer,Cindy Moon *)
8/8/2006 c1
8HHHHHHH
I'm a male. I thought the more I scrolled down the page the more pathetic I was getting for reading it, till that spike somewhere in there where the rant started building in ferocity and...guess I'll say technique, though it clearly isn't intended as flashy writing material. At the prostitute point it reminded me of a post from my oh-so favorite site, suicideforum.com. And that's why I liked it? Good luck with life. Some of us need it.

I'm a male. I thought the more I scrolled down the page the more pathetic I was getting for reading it, till that spike somewhere in there where the rant started building in ferocity and...guess I'll say technique, though it clearly isn't intended as flashy writing material. At the prostitute point it reminded me of a post from my oh-so favorite site, suicideforum.com. And that's why I liked it? Good luck with life. Some of us need it.