entered d world of bloggin

was intendin to start bloggin for quite some time, but the concept was not very appealing. though i do read my friend's blogs from time to time, but the thought of an open personal diary, where u invite the entire world to get a peek into your mind, was not very inviting to me. but finally i bit the bullet and am here. so lets see wat should i blog about. let's start thinkin...
there's not much to think tho in writin blogs, rite? i think u just get to rite wat u feel, wen u feel... i think thts d beauty of bloggin, beauty may be, may be not, nywayz... i'm having cold pasta now, tho i dont like it, i do a lot of things i dont like, like i never liked any of d jobs i did, i dont like it now tht i'm currently not doin a job and i dont like it tht i'm an optimist, yes an optimist, someone who's smilin always, i always did all dis cribbin in my mind, now i get to do them in my blog, whoa, feels good, so life's good after all... may be just frustrating at times, most of the times, but good, not bad, not very bad
if i have children i'll name them franny and zooey, that is, i want to name them , lets see...
i hate takin baths, but i do take them daily... i hate washin my hair, do it daily tho, i hate brushin my teeth, do it tho, i hate wakin up and eatin alone, do it , i hate eatin wid a lot of ppl around, hv to do it sumtimes.
ppl shud start thinkin frm d time dey can think, but in our school ( a nun-operated convent for gals) we weren't allowed to think, only do wat was told, so we did, i did, but i used to read a lot, so i thot a lot, but didnt do much to chng anythin, was not in my hands tho, but back den i liked school, i liked goin there, but later thot of the futility of it all, not goin to school, goin to tht nazi-ish establishment, home was also semi-nazi-ish, so life must hv been tough, dint feel much tho, at tht time