I remembered today that I still have a blog. An abandoned blog. Yipes. I really don't understand how some bloggers find time to religiously update their blogs. Really. And how they find things to write, opinions to express, thoughts to put across. And this is precisely the reason why i cannot be a writer. My ex- editor used to say that writers must never suffer from mental blocks. Words should flow. But there were times when i stare at the screen and see nothing. I only write when that tiny light bulb above my head sparks a light. bleargh.

So what do i write about now? My boooring as a flying doughnut life? Ok, freak it. It's boring. And im bored bored bored. BORED! Somebody pass me those tobaccos.