Mar 05, 2007 16:09
I'm still asking myself which is the purpose of this journal, and thinking of how silly it's to be writing something that probably won't be read. But a start is a start (oh, that was deep).
I guess the reason of this is that I need something to make me write. I tend to dream of writing more than I actually write. Kind of sad and disappointing.
I hope that knowing that I have a public space for my writing will make me feel pressured enough to make my dream become reality.
Why English? Because the lack of usage is killing the little amount of that language that I had in me. Simple.
As for you, whoever you are (or is it myself?), don't expect too much: my writing skills are almost nonexistent , but it's the only way I have to express a little of my inner self.