Mahira Mcnegligent.

Argh :  i haven't been posting anything lately. i feel like my blog is like a deserted house. no a house that's in the middle of a desert, all wooden and haunted looking and about to collapse. i hate the feeling of neglecting something that's 3rd most dear to you. no 4th. i just hate negligence. 

Later that evening.... 

but blog, i'm not doing this on purpose... those assignments! *smirking towards piles of books and assignments on study table* theyre the ones that made me-

stop, stop. blog don't want to hear anymore lies from writer. writer left blog all alone. writer is mean, mean person.. a big meanie...

but i didn't mean to! honest! i still love you the way i did, when i first typed my first story... always have been, always will, blog dearest!

blog was sitting here crying and waiting and eating chocolates.. but writer no come... blog is hurt and sad right now... go and leave blog alone....

but blogggggggg

blog say-a no. blog want to be alone now.

.......Okay.....