The UltimATe TraSh!

Yes. The ultimate trash. I am refering to myself for the past two days. I sleep and eat and sleep and oh...watch TV and sleep and yah listen to music and sleep and eat and sleep....the only point where I am slightly humane is where I start to feel guilty about not writing my essay...for 10 seconds...and that's it....and so...my beautiful weekend is spent on breathing in oxygen in the air to produce carbon dioxide.....and whatever....I am guilty of cos...but I'm LOVING IT!

The fear...

I guess the most scary thing that could happen to a blogger...is not that someone is peeping into her secret or exposing her true identity...but the fact that no one reads it...*shiver*...