3) The only Blogger who claimed to address social issue [sic] looked suspiciously like a recluse.
4) Not only that, he looked vaguely gay.
In the post immediately prior, she’s just watched that Get Rea! episode and she’s very riled up by what she sees and hears, much like how other angry young women get very, very riled up when they watch Singapore Idol because the judges are so stupid and gay and the contestants so untalented how dare they even audition for the show et cetera ad nauseum.
Â·Â·Â·Yes, blogging in Singapura is a disappointment. Even the more well-known blogs here are nothing but a big fat flop. All they do is ramble about their personal lives, which to me, is all wrong. Nobody wants to hear the brain-numbing details. Sometimes, I’m tempted to simply take down my photo log because it dangerously adds personality to this blog. It makes it more human. Wouldn’t it be better overall if I was blogging without a face? If I had no human personality attached to me? I would be nothing but a voice. Somehow, I suspect that putting up my pictures attracts trolls. They’re able to attach a face to a voice, and face it, trolls are usually so stupid they can’t identify a voice without a face.
Luvvie, it’s a teevee show, and it’s called Get Rea! They shoulda interviewed you instead, because you have more of an agenda than anything I’d ever be able to muster. But what to do? I mingle with the glitterati and Diana Ser has my mobile number.
Â·Â·Â·Another Blogger told us that the quality of blogging here is seriously bad. Tell me something I don’t know, mister. And why didn’t he share his blog address? I’m curious to see how hot shot a social commentator he is.
Be curious no more, for I am not a commentator of any sort. And I tried my darndest to ‘share my blog address’, but it just so happened that the show had people called producers to edit the one hour interview and left the important bit out. For social commentary, go to Mr Brown’s. He’s well-known, big and a little fat (my age liao mah), but definitely no flop by any measure.
Still, thank you. Better to look vaguely gay than vaguely straight. Orange Mocha Frappucino for everyone!
(Nabeh… simi recluse? I have lotsa friends ok?)