I don’t believe this myself. Here I am, at my workplace (an Army camp) and I’m typing out my latest blog. The best part about it is having no interruptions (ICQ being the main culprit in my case), meaning I can blog freely and easily, with the only problem being… there’s a glass door behind me, allowing anyone who so chooses to read exactly what I’m typing when I type. Ah heck… I can deal with that.

Life (since I last blogged–the one I did last night notwithstanding) has been rather good. I’ve met many more people within that MINDEF forums I described last month, and some of them have become rather good acquaintances of mine (I don’t believe in ‘making friends’ over the Net), and it’s always good to meet new people going through the same things as you. One of these (the closest one I’ve made) would be Hell’s Kitchen. A great shout-out to you, H’s K!

Another development would be that for the past 20 odd days, I’ve been accepted as a moderator on the forums. This means I have the omnipotent power to delete, edit and throw my figurative weight around. Cool, huh? Hehheh… Did I ever tell you what a megalomaniac I am? I crave power, I desire power, and though I’d like to believe that when I do receive power I ensure that I utilise it with an objective mind and a spirit of justice, I tend to forget these things sometimes. Power in my hands is a force to behold, and if you don’t behold it, then you deserve what’s coming to you….. muahahahahaha.

Development Number Two would be that Tessa (remember the girl who got me started on this whole weblog business?) remembers me. Yep, I decided to send her a mail last week after reading her updated blog (reboot>review) and she replied! Tessa, if you ever EVER get to read this… I claim innocence.

And last but not least, Life Development Numero Tres. I’ve become an official junior member of my Church parish’s Youth Council. This means I’ve probably taken the biggest step in my Catholic life thus far. A move that requires great responsibility, objectivity and patience. Not a good thing for me, actually… considering I’m lacking thus far in most of the above requirements… Ah well, to my Christian sisters and brothers reading this? Pray for me. Thanks.

Hello. One month and fourteen days is just too long a time to be away, but I guess it’s time to come back to the blogs. I guess writing about my incestuous tendencies and publishing them online just seemed too much of a turn-off for me. If I ever go into politics, this blog will be the first thing the media will turn up on my history. Then there’ll be a whole scandal, and I’ll be chased out of Parliament and forced to join an opposition party and forever be paid by the ruling government to make Singapore appear like a democracy. I guess I’m just fortunate I don’t intend to go into politics. Not yet, anyway.