Blogging Under Duress...

Or as my friend who is making me do this he says blogging under durex. AHARHAR.

It's even funnier.


Oh now he says he's going to give me my own privacy. I hate his keyboard. Here's a taste of me writing without editing:

So, I am offof work now for the nect 3 days two days and I ahave already received 3 phone callsfrom wrok, and I am waiting for my friend from northvancouver tocome nby and...


See? This keyboard sucks.

Anyways. I was told I don't blog enough anymore, and so here I am with filler content that really doesn't mean anything.

But that is okay. Because when does anything I say REALLY mean anything? Seriously. Think about it. Does what we say really matter? Especially to other people?

Hmmm...