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Sometimes I wonder if I should go back to journaling my day to day activities - things that make me happy, annoyed, contemplative etc. It's fascinating to read my old entries, no matter how trivial or silly, and derive some kind of nostalgic, voyeuristic joy from them.
Perhaps I'm finding that my routine of work, sleep, drink, wash, rinse, repeat is making me overlook moments in my life, and everything starts to muddle into one big ball of nothingness. Yes, there is Facebook, but that is more of an interactive medium overwhelmed by photos, memes, and youtube links. There are times when you just want to throw out some thoughts into the void, not expecting any comments or likes. At the end of the day, I want to be writing this just for me, and only me.
Perhaps I'm finding that my routine of work, sleep, drink, wash, rinse, repeat is making me overlook moments in my life, and everything starts to muddle into one big ball of nothingness. Yes, there is Facebook, but that is more of an interactive medium overwhelmed by photos, memes, and youtube links. There are times when you just want to throw out some thoughts into the void, not expecting any comments or likes. At the end of the day, I want to be writing this just for me, and only me.