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It's really strange, because every time I come to work I spend some time looking on this journal and reading funny posts or looking at posts from the past and giggling to myself thinking that I should update like I used to. I should come on here like most of you other people and talk about my life or talk about stuff that is going on with me but I just draw a blank.
My life isn't exciting. That's not a bad thing, I guess. I just don't have a boyfriend who i sometimes do/sometimes don't get along with, school's not all that hard (could be the 2 classes I'm taking), my job is alright, my family life has been worse, I get along with my friends and love them, I don't do much else other than church ,work, school, eat, sleep - repeat.
WHAT THE HECK HAPPENED TO ME!?! My life used to be filled with journal-worthy things to write about with DRAMA DRAMA DRAMA and now I lack even the motivation to write about my ordinary life and it's "perks".
I could write about my trips. But I don't really want to. They were fun times spent with family and friends and I just don't think it's important enough to reiterate to the entire world.
This isn’t all to say that my life isn’t valuable or fun or exciting. It’s just quite ordinary. My life is common, above-average, but suited to me. I wouldn’t trade it for any other life, with heart-attacks, anxiety, stress and confusion… because I love who I am, but that just doesn’t make for good “journaling” , I guess.
I think I’m trying to apologize for my lack of excitement and readability. Which I shouldn’t do, because my life rules and I wouldn’t want to sacrifice what I’ve got for a “good read”…. So I’ll leave you with this:
This is what happens when you get married, I guess.
:)