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{keeping tabs- Sunday, October 2, 2011 @ 8:33 PM}

I think this is going to be my rant blog from now on...

I was browsing through facebook (actually, not even browsing, it just showed up on my newsfeed), when I figured out the answer to your question the other night. Makes me wonder why people care about my life. Rephrase. Why do people, who I don't even know, care about my life to report it to others? It doesn't benefit, or have any effect on anyone. It's stupid, because I can ask myself the same question. Why do I care about whether people talk about me or not? I should really stop this bad habit. People can say what they want to say, and I shouldn't care.

It just makes me wonder; what are you going to say to me if we happen to meet one day? "Hello, nice to meet you! What's your name?" Yeah, no fucking bull please. You know my name, Sherlock.