Hambayuti

Okay. So, is this the part where I have to say something highfalutin-ly profound to give the impression that I am “appealing”?!? Perhaps pepper this space wtih lots of German words, although I come from an Asian descent, like “der tee”, “Volkswagen”, weltanschauung”, “zeitgeist” and “Auf Wiedersehen”, with the hopes of being able to pull off having an intrinsic character?!?

As auspicious as it is…I am but shallow, people of the universe! So shallow that I mainly concern myself of trivial stuff (i.e. hunting for the Lint Monster that eats up my husband’s socks during washer-spin dry cycle/trimming my cuticles) and I tidy up complexity by putting people into neat boxes of stereotypes using the question “What’s your sign?”. When I tire of being shallow, I try to critique people around me or a few celebrities here and there.

Sometimes, when my insecurity-level spikes so low, I try to arouse people with my personae, so as to sound interesting, by talking about philosophy. “TRY” is the operative word here.

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…huh?

Oh. Please excuse me if I seem to be obliviously talking about me a lot. It’s my favorite topic…next to talking about nothing. You see, when one talks about nothing, nothing actually becomes something. Usually it’s called “crap”.

Haha.

Anywaaaay (*rolls eyes*), as I should actually be saying something about my blog site, I’ve decided (for now) that it could, more or less, be best described and considered as a plethora of jocularity, pathos and whatnot. Especially the whatnot.

Otherwise, hmmmmm…it’s just all about a geminian woman’s emotional bravery…and at times…her lack thereof.