PHEW
That was rough. I've finally tagged my entire journal, going all the way back to January, 2002. Four years of entries. Now all nicely tagged. :) For a particularly amusing batch, visit http://pernwebgoddess.livejournal.com/tag/quote+of+the+day Sorry for all the posts, the last couple of days. :)
Going through all those old entries was very enlightening. I can see the path my life traveled, saw things that led up to certain bad or good decisions, saw friendships come and go. It made me sad, occasionally, to see people I now don't speak to and what led up to losing them. In other places, it made me smile. Overall, it's a very good record of my thoughts and feelings as they have been over the last few years. It's caused me problems, but I for one am glad I have this journal. Maybe one day Elisabeth will read some of this, and understand her mom a bit more. It makes me sad for the past, though. I miss the places I've been, the experiences I've had. Things are so different now. Some of the entries made me want to scream "Stop that! You're about to make a huge mistake!" because I know now what I was thinking then.
I do have a question for you, though. Why do you read my journal? I've got a lot of friends on my friends list, and a number of you comment regularly (not as often as Kim does, though!) and obviously follow my journal. How come? What is it about me that makes me interesting, or worth the time it takes to read?
Going through all those old entries was very enlightening. I can see the path my life traveled, saw things that led up to certain bad or good decisions, saw friendships come and go. It made me sad, occasionally, to see people I now don't speak to and what led up to losing them. In other places, it made me smile. Overall, it's a very good record of my thoughts and feelings as they have been over the last few years. It's caused me problems, but I for one am glad I have this journal. Maybe one day Elisabeth will read some of this, and understand her mom a bit more. It makes me sad for the past, though. I miss the places I've been, the experiences I've had. Things are so different now. Some of the entries made me want to scream "Stop that! You're about to make a huge mistake!" because I know now what I was thinking then.
I do have a question for you, though. Why do you read my journal? I've got a lot of friends on my friends list, and a number of you comment regularly (not as often as Kim does, though!) and obviously follow my journal. How come? What is it about me that makes me interesting, or worth the time it takes to read?