
1343. Apparently, it's been 1343 days since I've joined Xanga.
Haha, since then.. obviously many things have happened. Good and bad, but perhaps more fortune than not.
I'm afraid to look at my old posts, reading over my immaturity seem to be embarrassing to no end. Then again, two years from now, I imagine that this wouldn't change. Shows a lot. Perhaps too much, but definitely enough to say: Time does change people.
The wonderful uncensored thoughts of the past has somehow buried itself inside of me, and yet, I can't say that it's bad. A long time ago, yea, a long time ago, before
him, I remember how my thoughts used to be filled with abandonment. About how no one really cares, about loss of hope, about... other emo stuff that I was too sensitive to talk about to another person.
Now? I dearly hope they are not. Sarcastic is reaching a limit, but I do like being sarcastic.
When did I make this Xanga? Why did I make this Xanga? I can hardly remember. Something happened to the past entries, haha. Perhaps to escape a painful loss of friendship. Perhaps to move with the changing times, the changing self, and hell, the changing life.
I just had Pikachu do my calculations for me. More than three years I have owned this Xanga. I don't have the exact numbers since he didn't do it. Okay, never mind. Three years, two hundred and forty-eight days. Haha, that's really long.
I'm thinking of writing a visual novel. I already have a program for it on Linux... just need a good way to present my settings and whatnot without words and use as much dialogue as possible. Hah, impossible.. Well, I've been playing a lot of visual novel RPG's. I wouldn't call them that since you can move around quite a bit... just that the format of the things are like visual novel.
I've been fairly busy these days... Lest there be a day when I shall sit down and analyze what has happened to me for the past two years... I shall be reading tonight.
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