Friday, March 18, 2011

Me Myself and I

Isn't it strange that my entire blog is really nothing but some fragments of my bloated ego put together?
Isn't it strange that my entire blog is oblivious to the entire world but me?

My net got conked off for a week.
I'm back now...
to write more about my self and exaggerate my being even more.
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