June 26th, 2009 Comments Off on Detaching myself from Guitarchic
I knew this was going to happen anytime soon.
I started blogging somewhere else.
Meanwhile, I don’t have the heart to close this site down. I have decided to not perform any 301-redirects or import/export any XML file. All the posts I made from August 2006 to June 2009 shall remain in this blog (in the same way that my other older blogs are still around somewhere.)
Besides, this site is still earning, not a lot, but enough to allow me to have my occasional online splurges. Maybe I’d still update this with some sponsored posts once in a while, too.
But as for the girl who vowed to wear her heart on her sleeve, she’s found a new place to fill with her icky thoughts now. And, if you know me, the new URL is not that hard to find. (Not that you’d want to find it.)
It was fun being guitarchic for a while. c”,)
June 25th, 2009 §
First of all, you should probably read the previous post before reading this, if you haven’t yet.
So. Yeah. Long post ahead.
Some people have been asking me how it’s like, you know, to have it. And since I have not seen any H1N1-positive around who had the courage to say something about it online, I thought, perhaps I could be the first. Besides, after last week’s post, I’m not sure how I can transition back to my giddy self in this blog without saying anything about this “hysteria” (if I may quote someone) that I caused.
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Did you really have H1N1, Riz? Yes, I was tested positive for it.
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June 13th, 2009 §
Funny how I begged out of a Hong Kong weekend with Joni and Maemae (and added another planet ticket to my growing list of wasted plane tickets) because I was feverish at the start of the week, and I didn’t want to run the risk of being exposed to AH1N1 when all along, I’ve been exposed to it already. Me, and my family, and some of my closest friends.
I knoooooow.
Dude. I know.
I know what you’re thinking, because I haven’t stopped thinking about it.
I could be carrying the virus too.
Ohmyalskdfja;lkdsjfalkdsfja;lkd.
(The DOH has been very particular about not disclosing the names of these patients, so for the sake of anonymity, let’s just call my friend “J”. I don’t mind being called “R” when it’s my turn to be in your story, k? K! LOL.)
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