This happens all the time. And it's not that I hate it when it does, but I guess in a way I do. I really do not make any sense at times.

Why is it that when there are finally significant things that I should blog about... I just don't. And it's not that I choose not to. I guess I just couldn't put everything into words. The very reason why it really pisses me off. You see, most of the time I could express myself very well but at times that I really need to, I just can't. Like, now. I mean, you know. (ok, I know you don't, but just try to understand.)

Whatever. Nine complete weeks before the holidays. It may seem very long but oh no, definitely not. Crap. I really hate it when I start thinking long-terms. It scares me. And I lose all the words I'm about to type. Bless me.