May 21, 2004 22:48
Everyone has these silly Journals. And for a while all i could think about was how silly it was to make a silly journal about one's silly life. Then I thought again. And i realized that I actually vent through writing. It's my sanctuary. My escape. Well. . . writing and painting. And I gave up on writing a while ago because i grew busy and then my PC crashed, erasing all my writing feeling goodness from existence as we know it. So I guess I should bite the bullet so to speak and should start writing again- through this journal- and even though most of my excerpts will be simple statements of what happens through my everyday life- at least I, personally, am getting something out of it. You, the reader, who ever you may be, can read my entries for fun I guess- it's up to you- either way, at least I'm happy: )