Kylie Chan's Journal
Blog Updates
25-Aug-2010Friend: Kylie, you suck. Why don't you update your blog more often?
Me: Because you don't want to read: 'Took child to school. Bought groceries. Edited book six. Cooked dinner. Watched TV.' My life is, to be honest, so bog-standard boring that a daily blog or twitter would cause a dimensional implosion from mass ennui.
Friend: You're really that boring?
Me: Damn straight.
Friend: Kylie, you suck. Why don't you update your blog more often?
Me: Because you don't want to read: 'Took child to school. Bought groceries. Edited book six. Cooked dinner. Watched TV.' My life is, to be honest, so bog-standard boring that a daily blog or twitter would cause a dimensional implosion from mass ennui.
Friend: You're really that boring?
Me: Damn straight.
Friend: Kylie, you suck. Why don't you update your blog more often?
Me: Because you don't want to read: 'Took child to school. Bought groceries. Edited book six. Cooked dinner. Watched TV.' My life is, to be honest, so bog-standard boring that a daily blog or twitter would cause a dimensional implosion from mass ennui.
Friend: You're really that boring?
Me: Damn straight.
Friend: Kylie, you suck. Why don't you update your blog more often?
Me: Because you don't want to read: 'Took child to school. Bought groceries. Edited book six. Cooked dinner. Watched TV.' My life is, to be honest, so bog-standard boring that a daily blog or twitter would cause a dimensional implosion from mass ennui.
Friend: You're really that boring?
Me: Damn straight.
Friend: Kylie, you suck. Why don't you update your blog more often?
Me: Because you don't want to read: 'Took child to school. Bought groceries. Edited book six. Cooked dinner. Watched TV.' My life is, to be honest, so bog-standard boring that a daily blog or twitter would cause a dimensional implosion from mass ennui.
Friend: You're really that boring?
Me: Damn straight.