The Lazy Bastards Union revives itself. 2009 marks a start for something new.
...more or less. Even though we're already in February.
I checked something LJ-related the other day and remembered that OMG I actually have this thing still...and I'm actually feeling a bit guilty over the sad state it's been in for months. And considering its primary content for years, I'm quite simply ashamed.
I didn't update for such a long time that the routine was broken, and then that gave room to forget.
Although I actually missed writing. Not the whiny, piny, very teenage-lovestruck-schoolgirl-angst-filled rants on why the only boy I felled for doesn't accept my feelings.
For many years of inflicting tremendous pain to my readers, I bow in shame and ask for your forgiveness. I'm reeling in my angst in bucketloads. I hope.
But the thing I really miss are the times when I actually managed to write something insightful or amusing. True, creativity has never been one of my outstanding qualities, but I like to think that even I have my moments sometimes.
So, long rant short, I'm thinking of picking this thing up properly again and, inspired by my friend, post some insights of my - still for a few more months - my temporary home land and "Ze French wee" (The French Way).
I checked something LJ-related the other day and remembered that OMG I actually have this thing still...and I'm actually feeling a bit guilty over the sad state it's been in for months. And considering its primary content for years, I'm quite simply ashamed.
I didn't update for such a long time that the routine was broken, and then that gave room to forget.
Although I actually missed writing. Not the whiny, piny, very teenage-lovestruck-schoolgirl-angst-filled rants on why the only boy I felled for doesn't accept my feelings.
For many years of inflicting tremendous pain to my readers, I bow in shame and ask for your forgiveness. I'm reeling in my angst in bucketloads. I hope.
But the thing I really miss are the times when I actually managed to write something insightful or amusing. True, creativity has never been one of my outstanding qualities, but I like to think that even I have my moments sometimes.
So, long rant short, I'm thinking of picking this thing up properly again and, inspired by my friend, post some insights of my - still for a few more months - my temporary home land and "Ze French wee" (The French Way).