Ah, my happy little narrowly read blog. I am typing this because I cannot stand to read any longer. I have been reading early posts of a blog for several hours now, and my reading filament is toasted. I like reading other peoples "archives," If I like a blog or person enough I sometimes decide to just read it all. However, only when I am up late and am wasting time. Then once I start I must continue.
I wonder if someone will read this several years from now on a quest through my blog, unlikely. But if you are doing that just now, I very much appreciate it. Future me must have done something to gain your notice. However there are much better things to do and to read than this. I encourage you to stop now and go do one of those things (but feel free to comment, because that would be nice).
I finished reading Looking for Alaska by John Green yesterday, I quite enjoyed it, and look forward to reading his other books.
I don't think in order, or in nice flowing thoughts either, so I hope the choppy-ness isn't bothering you all together too much. Now I've lost my thought.. Ah there it is. I've been thinking quite a bit lately about what I should do with my life. Probably because I start my first semester of college shortly, and have no idea what to study. Seemingly what you study need not corealte with your job, but I'm having difficulty finding something that both I like, and has meaning and value. Perhaps I shouldn't be thinking about it at all, but my track record of just knowing and following that is awful. I would like to avoid that bumbling path. I think I'm getting a bit cynical* on that frount, I need to work on that.
Well, I fear I've typed at you long enough. Thanks for reading.
*It took me way too long to think of that word, I had to use handy-dandy thesaurus.com