Blogging for the sake of blogging

I have not blogged for the longest time, not that I am particularly busy apart from weekends and some weekdays. Not for want of inspiration, I had been bothered by some things lately. In fact I had very much wanted to blog about something that upsets me for some time but as it does not involve me directly, I feel I lack the liberty to do so. Yet, eons have passed since my last update so I feel obligated to write something.

My cousin told me that I should just write rubbish, that's what most people do anyway. Yet even though rubbish comes easily to one such as I, reading them and allowing anyone to read them may seem less palatable. One of my all-time favourite shows is Seinfeld, so naturally it should not be inconceivable that my latest entry is of a similar theme.

Incidentally, I am darker now. Hours under the hot sun today is not good for my sensitive skin, especially in the absence of any protection. Next Saturday I seem destined to repeat this fate. When I told a friend I had sensitive skin, she just laughed uncontrollably as though it is the most absurd statement known to mankind until I told her that thick and sensitive are not necessarily mutually exclusive.

I think lately I must have pissed off half the civilised world. Did I ever tell you, once in a while I will go through my I-hate-woman cycle? During this period, I will make insensitive sexist jokes and display scant regard for the fairer sex. What is the trigger point you may ask? Well, there are no simple answers in life. If you are one of my lovely lady friends who recently had to endure my exposition of my extremist sexist theories in life, I do apologise. This is scarcely reflective of my general persona, but once in a while they do occur. Just like a passing shower, it will subside.

This is really a nonsense post, maybe there is so much I want to say but I can't and probably shouldn't. Disillusioned? Discontentment? Nah, its just distress. It will pass. Just let me be.