One Last Ramble. I Need To Sleep!

Re-stumbled upon a close fren's blog. Mainly coz she provided the opportunity.

I've always enjoyed meeting up with her, coz she always made for intelligent conversation. I wish I could've returned the favour. She has wisely chosen to keep herself busy to escape my inane remarks and cheesy attempts at being humourous.

Her blog is POWER. I felt as though I was reading a column from a newspaper.

The different aspects articulately weaved together.

The emergence of the main question and it's recap.

The guilty remembering, the accompanying relevelations.

The descriptions that brought me into her mind.

The final moving punchline.

And i look at my pathetic attempts at writing here, to entertain, to record, to ramble and rant. to practice.

It seems futile. When so many are leagues ahead of me.

You write wonderfully. So much better, than so many other people. If you intend to change jobs, I hope u return. preferably in a different, more familiar (to me) language.

But i don't think u insult ur own intelligence by reading this. haha.

I console myself by thinking maybe it's just coz our styles are different.