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Jan 21, 1976 18:47

Better late than never, as they always say, so here is my first entry into my journal. I'm not quite sure what I'm supposed to be writing here. Aren't these for saying how you feel and expressing your deepest thoughts? Why, then, would I want to share these with anyone but myself? And whatever is written here is now public domain, so anyone may comment about what I say and what I do, which would then lead to feelings hurt and egos smashed. How does this promote inter-house unity I wonder? And if I made all my entries private, then what is the purpose of letting everyone see my words, if all they would get would be blank pages? If I wanted to talk to anyone, shouldn't I just owl? Why do I need this new contraption when the old method works effectively enough?

And I just know someone is going to say that I'm thinking far too much for a summer day. So here my rant shall end.

July 21, 1976. My summer has been dreadfully boring thus far. And everyone's on a holiday far far away. Yay.
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