When I was in elementary school, I kept a journal in my desk and would write in it on the fly. (Well, I figured it was on the fly. My teachers probably knew what was going on, but they let me keep at it because it kept my mouth shut. Points, teachers, points). I used to write the most groundbreaking things.
Ex: "Today I am at school. We are learning about math. Bor-ing. N-e-wayz, g2g b4 the teacher catches me. BYE." Yep, I distinctly remember telling my journal "bye," but apparently I was shouting it in my mind. You know, shouting at the inanimate object in which I was writing. Apparently, I felt my journal had a personality and was hearing-deficient. Cool kid right here.
All this to say, I wish I had kept at that whole journal thing. How hilarious would it be to go back and read that? So, this little blogthing here is my attempt at chronicling my life, because we all know I won't be able to remember it when I'm old (Old, please. We all know I won't be able to remember it in a year...) I don't actually expect anyone to read this, which definitely takes the pressure off me to be interesting. :)
I'm just a twentysomething girl, figuring out life. I tend to have a large propensity to be the Peanut Gallery, so hopefully that should make for some good commentary along the way!
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