It’s awesome when you’re walking your dog and you think of a whole personal rant about writing and then when you get home and sit in front of your massive laptop, you have no urge other than the one to hit F5 while surfing the same few websites.
I’ve now had this post editing box up for an hour without typing anything. This is what happens when you talk on post on forums while watching a playoff soccer game…
…and another hour later I’m tuning from the league ending the Singo Edan season to the Maung Bandung game almost at halftime.
Perhaps it’s just easier for me to be honest with myself in my head, knowing I’m not spewing all my thoughts out on my blog for the entire virtual and real world to see. Who wants to read about how writing is one of the few things I truly enjoy? And that I could honestly see myself doing it all bored day every single day? Well, I was trying to prove to myself that I could do it, saying that I’d write my bad english off for this blog for the rest of the week. I’ve already failed miserably for the past two hours. I don’t know what this means. Possibly that I should start looking harder for a real job after this study?
Yeah, I definitely find it impossible to be too personal on the internet at this juncture. I have plenty of stuff rattling around my head to type (the same stuff that popped into my head while watching my dog take a shit), but I don’t see the purpose of airing it on this blog. I need to stick to posting stats from web Reference and Facebook, posting tweetin twitterr, giving my thoughts on random pieces of entertainment, and dishing out REAL TALK when it’s most needed.