FREY TOLD ME TO INTRODUCE HIM AGAIN. Like it wasn�t enough that I would let him blog on MY OWN SPACE once more, he even DEMANDED for another introduction. Amazingly, he brought up an array of reasons once again for not keeping up his own blog–that being he�s lazy enough to keep track of his html (and yes, he�s aware that templates do that job for him but he won�t reconsider), that he�s sometimes lazy enough to keep track of his own blogs and to update it regularly, and he reckons he already cultivated a cult following that knew him because of my blog, and to make everyone go to his own blog space would be pointless. Honestly.

He told me all these through text like some mad celebrity staging a comeback, perhaps like that of that voluptuous girl who produced a movie that didn�t sell. I�m predicting Frey would again flop. He had this unfathomable hatred for Blogger which made him stop writing before after I made the transfer (and I lament not being able to preserve his �Beavis and Butthead-y went to college kind of writing� as a friend puts it) but somehow maybe he can�t resist pacifying his ego, ergo, he again had to write about HIMSELF. He wanted to WRITE ABOUT HIMSELF, and yet he would USE MY OWN DARNED SPACE. For crying out loud, Frey, this site isn�t connected to charitable institutions that would house stray fuck-ups like you!

But anyway, since I love the guy, I�m giving him a chance. I�m admittedly going to blog lesser these next days, so I�ll let Frey hopefully entertain you.

May God have mercy on you all.

(to everyone who doesn�t know Frey, he used to share my blog space way back when I had Compactvision as a server and Nucleus as a blog-generator. Some people tagged my blog as a his/her blog, or that of a shared blog, but Frey was just a mere featured visitor. He disappeared before I transferred to Blogger because of academic hassles, like skirts, undies, girls�the usual. One of the blogs I remember him posting was about this irritating colegiala ex [his then girlfriend] he was trying to make a move on, but failed miserably [hence, the �B&B went to college� style because of sex.], ending up with an insufferable girly-flick marathon..)