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Saturday, August 28, 2004
Everyone and their dog (literally!) suddenly has a blog. When did that happen? Sometimes, it's annoying how some people start one, just because it seems to be the in thing now. Biglang ang dami-dami na. Ngak, feeling ko naman I have the right to disprove of those who want online journals. Haha.

It's just amusing to see how everyone's quick to jump on the bandwagon. I'm not saying I've never followed a trend. D'oh. I had my hair ironed to six-months-of-straightness! A year late, but still. BUT ANYWAY. What I'm saying is, it's interesting that nothing we do in this world will ever be completely unique. Because a day from now, someone might be thinking of doing the exact same thing. Two weeks from now, someone might be replicating your one-of-a-kind pasta sauce, without meaning to. Nothing can ever be yours alone.

Man, this entry has no point. Congratulations if you reached this far. This is starting to sound like my livejournal. Eek.