Digress. That's the word for it. I finally got around to looking the word up in the dictionary, and lo behold, I "digress" a lot in my writing. ;-; I should probably learn to keep on the subject, but that's boring. I mean, you're going to have to stray away from the topic sooner or later, or the readers will stray away from you. And that defeats the purpose of writing.

Of course, people can argue that the purpose of writing is the writer's way of expression, not for the entertainment of the reader. Yes, I agree, but published writing is definitely for the readers. I mean, part of publishing is for the money right?

OH MY GOD, I HAVE NO IDEA WHERE THIS IS GOING.

But hey, this is an opportunity for me to say: HA, I JUST WASTED ABOUT 2 MINUTES OF YOUR LIFE.

But I digress. :]

I seriously need to get off the Internet. ;-; Or just stop spending so much time on the computer. Partly because my eyesight is seriously dying. Mostly because I want to read more. Before I had an Internet life, I used to read an average of, like, two novels a day. Now, I read two novels in a week. IT'S RIDICULOUS. However, I tend to read a single book in one sitting, but the thing is, I never have enough time for it anymore. D8

What was the point of this blog again?

Eh, I suppose not everything in life needs a point. Well, not true. There has to be a purpose for everything. Right? With the exception of this blog entry. Though I did talk about somethings, they are insignificant, so I guess I should close this entry with something that actually matters:

2,000 Chinese people die from smoking every day.