Ok, I have a blog that isn’t xanga. Very exciting or something. I make no promises about actually ever updating this or keeping it or really doing anything with it, since usually when I do that something is left unattended for years after the month I actually used it. Also, if I decide I don’t like this site, I’ll switch to something else. So, I may or may not blog and I may or may not blog on here. This is the testing period. As this is my first blog post, I’ll tell a story about my day yesterday, since that’s what you’re supposed to do…
So, yesterday was my half birthday. Usually on my half birthday, I notice that it’s September 16 and think, “Oh, sweet, I’ll be xx years old in exactly six months.” It’s a nice break in my year and I get excited to be a year older. This is the first time where I actually got depressed to be a year older in six months. 22 sounds so old. I calculated it in elementary school and realized I’d be graduating from college and becoming a “real person” once I hit 22. It’s weird to think about. I don’t wanna grow up. Neverland, here I come.
Ok, now that my first post is up, I’m gonna go to the post office and leave cyber world. Once again, all very exciting.