Swagger

I realized, for the length of time blogging extends the width of my lists of things to do, I have, in more than enough occasions, used the line '... will post about ... soon.'

Soon. Ooh, soooon. Procrastination reigns... By the way, I had an affinity for the word 'procrastination' once, but it became overused. Everyone speaks of it. Daily; I hear the word daily. It punches a hole in my usually-not-so-raw nerve. Why, because not everyone who uses it, means it.

Speaking of nerves I do not have nerves of steel, sadly. Probably why I jumbled up my points during the small classroom debate we had two weeks ago. Oh my gawd, yes I had the belittling chance to be erm, first speaker ! It was strange, I was talking and talking, then pausing then talking, then feeling like a bozo, then basking in a little bit of glory when I asked them listeners, 'I mean, how many of you would actually discuss sex with your parents?' and only two individuals raised their hands proving my team's proposition for 'Sex Education Should Be Introduced In Primary, Secondary, and Tertiary Levels' was being supported. Hah, take that opposing team ! Why am I feeling so gleeful ): I couldn't even stand on two feet without feeling like agar-agar. How la to become President one day?

Okay okay before your mind conjures up impossible possibilities (ngeeee), I DO NOT want to become president or rule anything even close to a small district - in the near future. That would be utterly preposterous, heck. What I meant was, how to become a confident adult when I'm older? As it is, I scorn myself for being so shy all the time.

And I have no idea what led me to discuss about adulthood. Oh feel the jitters, this year I turn 18... Ay. Correction: turned 18. To some, one eight is not a gigantesque figure, so please don't take offense (: But clearly, it is to me. I don't feel like it. Mum says I'm occasionally like a fifty-year-old though, hmmm can I grant that as a consent slip to enter Grownups Incorporation? For real?

So while I get all concerned about aging, my primary message in this post would be:

"I badly want to write about how my unexpectedly lovely birthday went, but not until I can load the few photos into my laptop. Mum decided that the cable was not inclusive when she borrowed the camera."

And that much-anticipated birthday post, my friends, will obviously have 'age' written all over itself too.

So, I know not many of you know of this blog (because I murdered it in January), but for those of you who do, what are your views on the above debate topic?

'Sex Education Should Be Introduced In Primary, Secondary, and Tertiary Levels'.

Doesn't matter if you agree or disagree, in fact Isaac made one hell of an impressive stand when he was rebutting all our points. (:

Oh. Another word I always use, come to think of it, is 'time'.

I'm morbid, it's infernal.