I've been mulling over this blog for a little while now, and i've come to the conclusion that it might be kind of pointless. My initial high hopes of an adult blog with interesting entries, a picture or two, and well-formed musings will probably not be realized. The reason is simple: I have a dull life.

Who am i to pretend that it is anything more? I go to college. However, i live close to home, so its not like i need to catch anybody up on my life. I'm not traveling/ living in a distant place where i see interesting things and experience interesting anecdotes. I go to school. I come home. I volunteer with some boisterous kids. I study. I sleep.

I'm NOT an adult, i listen to Hannah Montana, watch Full House, read Seventeen Magazine and daddy pays the rent. I don't have interesting or pensive thoughts, I am not artsy, nor am i a particularly gifted writer. It doesn't come easily, thus my entires probably aren't that interesting. No one wants to read about "omg! So i went to class and it was boring then i had a test and it was hard then i listened to this song while i was driving through my suburban roads to get to my ordinary apartment and then i got mad because someone was sharing a parking spot but its ok because i parked somewhere else the end."

And ugh, the point of this blog was NOT to be a diary, but here it has turned into that on its 4th post ever. I suppose life in itself is interesting if you make it, however i just don't have that talent or the inspiration.