This feels more appropriate than sitting on facebook or twitter, constantly updating my status to lyrics that nobody really cares about, but I do it for a cheap "like" here and there. This feels more like a setting to talk about stuff nobody really cares about, but will go to it for an interesting read rather than a note I post on my facebook profile where someone like my mother or father, aunts or uncles can read and disapprove of my inner-most thoughts. I suppose I also feel more comfortable because here, I don't have to rely on a "like" to know I'm being heard. Here, I can just write. If someone reads it, then so be it. Here, I don't have to care.
But I suppose, if you are reading out there, I guess I need to give you a thank you in advanced. And I should also apologize in advanced, especially if I get boring along the way, but I assure you some things may just be exciting. I mean, blogs are meant to be thought provoking. But I figure, this could be one of those places, as well, as a place to document my every-day life beyond the 140 characters of twitter and facebook you get to tell the world. As a very good friend of mine had told me;
"You need to document your life. Its so amazing."I guess you can chalk that up as another reason to being writing this. So in retrospect, here are the reasons I am here with you now:
No Family to Disapprove
No Feeling the Need for Everyone to Press the Like Button
A Place to Document My Life
I guess that's a good start to a new concept of my life don't you think? As well as documenting my every day happenings [which on days like these when nothing happens, I may just tell a story that has happened to me once upon a time] I may do days where I can just quote people. Mainly friends. Currently the only two who may be featured on this blog are two of my good friends named Izel and Derek. I must say, when I get around to those two with the things they say, this blog will be all the more worth while reading. But for now, it's 11:21 pm where I am. I have work tomorrow at 7:00 am, and need to be up at 5:00 am just to be able to get to work. Yes, 5 1/2 hours of sleep. A gift any boy could want. Good night world.
--Too Much Thought
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