Oh me oh my. Canchewbelieveit? I just found out that diaryland is much, much easier to use, in sense of the Archives, but definitely not in anything else. Can't both blogger and diaryland combine so that I'll just have this perfect system?

And I've thought it about the Commercialized Webbie thing, and I realised how broke the guy must be to resort to these kind of measures. *Sorry, I still am peeved about this.

I keep forgetting what I have to type in here. And by the time I remember, the computer is far out of my reach. So, I forgot. That's the end of the story.

I have a new, new diary. At diaryland. Yay! Haha. I feel so happy because I have just discovered what freedom of speech is. Even though I'm like on a diary, there's people reading it so you have to censor some touchy stuff. When I lock a diary...boy, you really feel that sense of the 'freedom of speech' thing! Unless some desperate people who decide to hack in there (is that even possible?) to read something that might just be insulting you. Watch out.

There's one (or more) reason(s) why I'm in a dysfunctional (ww?) state:

On to the next point...

I love pictures. Don't you ever agree? Look at the one below. Although some may just say: "just a building. no big deal". Uh, whatever. Record that picture in your mind and think about what it really is to you. The history of the building, the cultural value...Isn't it beautiful? There's the endless horizon back there, and this amazingly tall and old and sturdy-looking building. The dense stuff right at the back could pass of as haunted. And look, the cuiltivation back there looks like a vineyard. For goodness' sake, it's awesome. And the river there is the Danube River, the one that goes with the song. The famous one. Don't tell me you've never heard of it before.

Okay. That previous paragraph was meant to freak people out. If you read the entire paragraph, you just wasted your time. I hope I was successful in scaring you. Cheerios.

I stargazed. [9:03 PM]