Friday, 28 March 2008

New Beginnings

So... I made a new blog. Yup yup. Even though I barely write in my other blog. Well the purpose for creating this blog wasn't to just prove that I could have multiple blogs in the same site (which I so totally can! how cool is that?). The real reason is, and it might sound crazy but that's just 'cause it is, emotional attachment. Yeah.

The thing is I get attached to the absurdest things. Usually just about anything and everything. I'm completely useless during cleaning that involves throwing out stuff. Just can't do it. My mom gets so frustrated at me being such a pack rat. The scenario goes pretty much like this:

(While attempting to get the house cleaned by throwing out junk)
Me: Ooooh this doll is so pretty! When did we get this?

Mom: When you were 4.

Me: Oh. You still kept it after all these years?

Mom: No. *You* kept it after all these years. You absolutely refused to let me give it away.

Me: But that's silly. It's so old. We don't need it.

Mom: Exactly. So put it in the rubbish pile.

Me: (Having second thoughts) No, but I *might* need it later.

Mom: Why would you ever need a doll?

Me: I dunno. I could for some unforeseen situation!

Mom: If in case you are ever in need of a doll, I'll buy you a new one.

Me: But... but... I'll miss this one!

Mom: You didn't even know we had it until about 2 minutes ago. Throw it out.

Me: NO!

By now, mom has realized it's pretty much useless persuading me so she doesn't even try. I even get attached to my desktop wallpaper. Heck, when I was younger, I got all emotional because our old smaller TV set was being given away and a brand new bigger one was gonna take its place. I kept thinking that the old set would miss us and what if nobody bought it or no one loved it. I think I even hugged it goodbye before the men took it away. I'm not insane. I just sound it.

So getting back to the new blog topic, I found this new template (the one I'm using right now) which I absolutely fell in love with. But the thing is, I felt bad for my old template; which is also nice but I wanted this one. So I couldn't bring myself to chuck the old template out to make place for this one. Hence the new blog. Yes, I made a blog so that the template would have a home. Maybe I am a bit insane after all.

Eh well. I guess I'll have to think of more topics to blog about. I can't just abandon my old blog nor can I let the new one go to waste. Dilemma dilemma.

Anyway, this first post in my *brand new blog* is dedicated to the Harry Potter books without whom life would be a little less meaningful.





1 comments:

tanuj lakhina said...

Congratulations on the new blog and the new template too.I wonder who helped you set it up?The person who helped you would have been no less than a genius am sure.To be able to setup a template with minimal difficulty deserves an applause.*applause*
I hope many topics come up on this blog before we see you find a new template and go out making new blog sites.
Oh just to be sure/clear,Did you hug the TV that was going out in front of people or just alone?Well if you did it in front of those guys who came to pick it up then they would have been a little teensy bit confused I must say or maybe right in thinking they're taking the TV away against the wishes of the little girl and concluding you're crazy to hug it.
You seriously find dolls which you got when you were 4?FOUR?Quatre?Vier?Cuatro?(Yeah had to google for all except 4 and Four :p)
Well to conclude,best wishes and yeah HP so sucks :D
P.S.Your previous blog template isn't even that nice. :p

So... I made a new blog. Yup yup. Even though I barely write in my other blog. Well the purpose for creating this blog wasn't to just prove that I could have multiple blogs in the same site (which I so totally can! how cool is that?). The real reason is, and it might sound crazy but that's just 'cause it is, emotional attachment. Yeah.

The thing is I get attached to the absurdest things. Usually just about anything and everything. I'm completely useless during cleaning that involves throwing out stuff. Just can't do it. My mom gets so frustrated at me being such a pack rat. The scenario goes pretty much like this:

(While attempting to get the house cleaned by throwing out junk)
Me: Ooooh this doll is so pretty! When did we get this?

Mom: When you were 4.

Me: Oh. You still kept it after all these years?

Mom: No. *You* kept it after all these years. You absolutely refused to let me give it away.

Me: But that's silly. It's so old. We don't need it.

Mom: Exactly. So put it in the rubbish pile.

Me: (Having second thoughts) No, but I *might* need it later.

Mom: Why would you ever need a doll?

Me: I dunno. I could for some unforeseen situation!

Mom: If in case you are ever in need of a doll, I'll buy you a new one.

Me: But... but... I'll miss this one!

Mom: You didn't even know we had it until about 2 minutes ago. Throw it out.

Me: NO!

By now, mom has realized it's pretty much useless persuading me so she doesn't even try. I even get attached to my desktop wallpaper. Heck, when I was younger, I got all emotional because our old smaller TV set was being given away and a brand new bigger one was gonna take its place. I kept thinking that the old set would miss us and what if nobody bought it or no one loved it. I think I even hugged it goodbye before the men took it away. I'm not insane. I just sound it.

So getting back to the new blog topic, I found this new template (the one I'm using right now) which I absolutely fell in love with. But the thing is, I felt bad for my old template; which is also nice but I wanted this one. So I couldn't bring myself to chuck the old template out to make place for this one. Hence the new blog. Yes, I made a blog so that the template would have a home. Maybe I am a bit insane after all.

Eh well. I guess I'll have to think of more topics to blog about. I can't just abandon my old blog nor can I let the new one go to waste. Dilemma dilemma.

Anyway, this first post in my *brand new blog* is dedicated to the Harry Potter books without whom life would be a little less meaningful.