I know, I know.
It's super late, but my brain gets all write-y around 3 in the morning.
I was on Facebook going through all of my Notes, and I realized that I used to write really well.
Not that any of my Notes were works of art, but I my notes were either serious life-contemplations or sarcasm-soaked commentaries.
I think I kind of got caught up in the Xanga Celebrity dream (you know, since I am so close to becoming a Xanglebrity...I thought that would be catchy. I was wrong).
I mean, I never made a conscious decision to try and become one, but I figured no one wanted to hear what I had to say, so I stopped writing about what I wanted to write about.
Plus, I've felt the pressure to update every day.
I really don't have to, do I?
No. I do not. Oh, rhetorical questions, how I love to answer thee (thou?!).
I really love reading people's Xangas, but I feel like I'm too something (or not something enough) to be a part of the writing community.
I made a Wordpress to see what all the hullabaloo was about, but I can't decide what to do with it.
So for anyone reads this, I would like to ask you a favor:
Answer me this, my dears!
Xanga vs. Wordpress
Which one would you recommend for a blog?
Which one would you recommend for a personal journal?
Would you recommend either of these?
Your help would be greatly appreciated.
Goodbye, now :)

After everything that happened tonight, I have every right to be pissed off.
But I'm not.
Even though I think it was a bit extreme, I can still sympathize/empathize.
Almost everyone is flipping out, but I honestly don't see the point in getting yourself worked up over ultimately insignificant things.
I think my Emotionator is messed up.
It seems like I always feel the opposite of what everyone else is feeling.
What's wrong with me?


Sorry that this entry was so cryptic.
I needed to express my confusion without going into all the nitty, gritty details.
I don't think I'll have any trouble remembering this night anyway.

Nighty night.