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Hello.
My name is sean. This is my rant.

THINK THIS BLOG IS EVER GOING TO GET YOU ANSWERS?
GIVE IT UP.
nevertheless I keep it to chronicle my life. Without photos. I can only imagine how puzzled I will be when I re-read my blog.

Ear Candy
Green Day.
F.O.B.
The Script.
Coldplay.
All the above, selectively.
Good sounds with a mild relaxing effect.

How to screw up my day:
Irritating, attention-seeking behaviour
Being a general ass-hole

Upon a star with a gun, I wish:
For me to stop being addicted to
The computer -Love -Being happy
And for a less competitive world.

Would be nice, but

I don't have friends on Blogspot anymore.




Bitch about this excuse of a blog


Mwah<3
Designer: Retrocarrots
BG Pattern: Henri
Base Code: Lisee
Hosted: Blogger
2/9/12
Halfway Gone - Lifehouse
Gone too soon - Simple Plan
Already Gone - Kelly Clarkson

heheh.

Okay so flash news:
Finished Chem test, scared of failing, prepping for other tests
Still lazy, but not so, discovered new method 8/2 to keep target in line of vision such that self will be compelled to do. Slightly inclined to guilty pleasure more than duty; not enough guilt, not enough compulsion. Growing slowly apart from family, can't stand to be with them (...why?), preferring to be with self or surrounded by strangers. Limerent Object is a simple passing thought, no emotions attached. Safe to say I've totally broken free, possibly due to academic rigour and commitments. Bittersweet with physical fitness: not enough to shape physique, yet good enough to be above average. Had a bad experience with computer crashing.

Tired. Just slightly tired. Social life stagnant, no females in sight, driving me mad. Maintaining slight dominance over submissive males and tolerating aggressive males. relations with other dominant males are fine, being dominated slightly though.

No females. No intimate contact with preferred females AT ALL. being deprived and becoming depraved. FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFForeveralone


(10:11:00 PM)