There's a maximum of 52 of you out there (highly unlikely) and in case you haven't noticed, this isn't your normal blogger. You can call me The Other One. I'm "E.J."'s annoying multiple personality, and at the moment she's too busy searching for truth and cookies to do a blog post. Which leaves me as the one screaming my thoughts to an unfeeling, ignorant internet.
E.J. and I will be returning to school in four days (five counting today) so who knows when you'll be hearing from either of us again.
E.J. is not her real name either, by the way. It stands for Eunice Jesophat. She probably doesn't want me blahging that for the whole internet to read but none the less it is the truth. Nobody cares about your secret identity, Eunice. I don't think "Eyez" is very high on anybody's hit list.
Since I'm not reviewing anything, or talking about school choirs and how they shouldn't cover Glee covers (Eunice's most-read post, ranking in at a pathetic 11 pageviews) there's a good chance no one will ever read this.
Good grief, Eunice, your self-pitying resignation to anonymity is rubbing off on me. Stop that now.
Goodbye, Italy, America, Canada, Germany, The United Kingdom, Denmark, Estonia and India!
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