Whispers of an Ice Cream Addict

The About Me page, or Emilie Terebessy *pokes up* has been updated! And it’s pretty long.

I am a crazy person. And I am goddamn proud of it! This reminds me of Forrest. Forrest Gump. Tom Hanks is an amazing actor. I love him! There’s one part where he’s a child and he’s going to board the bus, and he introduces himself to the bus driver, so they ain’t strangers no more! I’m still thinking of a new name for the website.

At least I’m not hated by people I’m surrounded by, nor did I get slapped by a guy. (:

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I have had zero views for my blog for far too long. I’m making it public again! Woohoo! Anywho, I got two jobs so far these holidays. And I got paid $47 to help edit this website. And I’ll be getting RM 50 per website page. I need to start saving for a better future. And better financial planning.

Okay fine, my dad paid me to help him. But still, money is money. God knows why some people don’t want to earn an allowance. Pfft, I envy the spoilt rich people. Or, I don’t. And by edit, I mean spot typos and tiny errors. Heh. I ain’t got proper qualifications to do professional editing.

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You try and stand up for yourself, you get pushed down and bleed on your knees. You try and blend in with the atmosphere, only to be dragged out with the least of sympathy. You distance yourself from others hoping you wouldn’t cause any more trouble, only to find yourself facing a wide array of sinking stares. You do nothing, and yet you hold your heavy heart with sorrow. You attempt - you fail.

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I’m spamming on this blog. I spam. Something’s wrong, eyh? Haha, I’m not treating this blog with much kindness. I had one goal, and one goal alone, to make it readable by everyone, and anyone! Not to go on about my life. In a way, I suppose I use my blog to help spread information. I don’t want it to turn into some unprofessional piece of blog, but rather something that could become the start of my career one day.

I never really was this ambitious. I never really was this ambitious. And oh my God, I can see what this blog is turing into! Rants and rampage of my own life, or my own unimportant thoughts for the world to see. Something normal. Something everyone does. What’s the use in that? To blog about your life? I mean, if I’m famous, then maybe blogging would help. Well, my friends do need to know what’s up and about, and so do I. Ooh I’m on my last neuron cell. I’ve got to start researching. No really, I do research before I blog. … Yes, this is weird. I’m weird. Deal.

I wanted to ask a question, but it slipped from my mind the minute I typed the word neuron cell. I made that word up - unless it already exists and it means what I think it means.

 

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