this is
a post about nothing really;
a rather pointless, silly post - one which really isn't worth reading, in many ways.
it is highly unlikely to engage the reader; at least not any discerning reader, surely.
perhaps we might say the same about this blog as a whole.
there is little, if any, point in posting this; i should probably just delete these words rather than clicking on that 'publish post' box. but i won't do that - i'll point my cursor at that box & click it soon enough. evidently i don't have the wherewithal to produce anything more compelling than this; at least not for now. i don't even have the wherewithal to know how to spell werewithall. i am a failed blogger; i score an e-minus in blog101. i should have attended those tutorials after all. i need to re-enrol next semester, perhaps as a full fee-paying student?
'moscow is more open to fresh ideas than ever before.' i just heard that on the tv. well i just need to get me some fresh ideas to post, and maybe then i can get the muscovites tuning into this presently-suspect blog in droves.
this is shite: i have no road-map, no plan, no strategy or forethought. i should have thought this through; instead i'm making it up as i go. thinking on my feet, or fingers, and doing a shoddy job of it. and i'm using far too many semi-colons. what a joke, and an unamusing one at that.
r u still reading? why?
what is a blog anyway?
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a post about nothing really;
a rather pointless, silly post - one which really isn't worth reading, in many ways.
it is highly unlikely to engage the reader; at least not any discerning reader, surely.
perhaps we might say the same about this blog as a whole.
there is little, if any, point in posting this; i should probably just delete these words rather than clicking on that 'publish post' box. but i won't do that - i'll point my cursor at that box & click it soon enough. evidently i don't have the wherewithal to produce anything more compelling than this; at least not for now. i don't even have the wherewithal to know how to spell werewithall. i am a failed blogger; i score an e-minus in blog101. i should have attended those tutorials after all. i need to re-enrol next semester, perhaps as a full fee-paying student?
'moscow is more open to fresh ideas than ever before.' i just heard that on the tv. well i just need to get me some fresh ideas to post, and maybe then i can get the muscovites tuning into this presently-suspect blog in droves.
this is shite: i have no road-map, no plan, no strategy or forethought. i should have thought this through; instead i'm making it up as i go. thinking on my feet, or fingers, and doing a shoddy job of it. and i'm using far too many semi-colons. what a joke, and an unamusing one at that.
r u still reading? why?
what is a blog anyway?
~
posted by fergal at 3:41 AM
3 Comments:
I had lamp chops for dinner. And carrots, cooked in butter and parsley. With roast potatoes par-bolied and then roasted in a hot oven with olive oil, salt and pepper. And steamed broccoli. And I drank a Little Creatures Pilsner that I bought at the bottle-shop on my way home.
i had fried rice. and i didn't use a recipe - just made it up as i was cooking.
nice one dan. maybe there is hope, a light at the end of the blogging tunnel. a dark light? [music from 'the elder'] our studies in the phenomoenology of the blog continue ...
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